the marching of a decadent order the light fades to black the tune of 1000 screams music to my ears sweet victory followed by chemical mutation caused by the harnessing of information in the form of countless souls the death of millions the birth of billons from ashes i rise your god i am life death and the words only salvation
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A refined poetic imagination, Hypochondriac. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.