In A Garden Full Of Locusts
Pain Was A Crying Man
Wrapped In Several Kinds Of SkinSeeking Consolation In Machines

Stuck In A Hole Of Collapsing Time
Locked Into Solitude By Body State And Mind
A Silent Tension Drags And Weakens
In A Hollow Room The Darkness Deepens
The Curve Steepens

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The Emptiness Tells Its Own Story
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A Slow Painful Goodbye To Glory
A Goodbye To Glory

A Gentle Murmuration
Concealed To All But Me
Estranged, Sad And Softened
In A Low Sky By The Sea, Patiently

Disciplined Desirеs And Toxic Agendas
Polished By Light, Yet Still Half Rеmembered
Fatigued, Tired Ragged And Distressed
No Way Out Of This Unholy Mess
I Must Confess

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The Emptiness Tells Its Own Story
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A Slow Painful Goodbye To Glory
Goodbye To Glory

Just Another Blank Diary Entry
The Emptiness Tells Its Own Story
Blank Diary Entry
A Slow Painful Goodbye To Glory
A Goodbye To Glory