As I recall it the sun was high
Away to farthern lands. Soon. Very soon.
Chains of unease keeping me from leaving. As my mind turns to analyze the source of this unease, a sort of flickering of thoughts swirling around takes place, forcing me out of that particular realm of my mind. Of course my hubrid forces broke down this pathetic excuse for a self defensive system quickly and efficiently, as has been the case oh so many times before.
Sure, its broken down, analyzed, criticized and ridiculed.
Yet I remain here, before this horribly bright screen, not really wanting to move. Ambiguous streams conflicting.
The capitalist enterprise has been a success by all means but that tingling feeling of power is receding.
For there is no beauty in perfection. I need something in order to regain my illusions. I think.
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Graveyard are amazing .-.
Chains of unease keeping me from leaving. As my mind turns to analyze the source of this unease, a sort of flickering of thoughts swirling around takes place, forcing me out of that particular realm of my mind. Of course my hubrid forces broke down this pathetic excuse for a self defensive system quickly and efficiently, as has been the case oh so many times before.
Sure, its broken down, analyzed, criticized and ridiculed.
Yet I remain here, before this horribly bright screen, not really wanting to move. Ambiguous streams conflicting.
The capitalist enterprise has been a success by all means but that tingling feeling of power is receding.
For there is no beauty in perfection. I need something in order to regain my illusions. I think.
dot
dot
dot...
Graveyard are amazing .-.
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