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[title] => A Fable called Reality
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[bodytext] => Through the pain of misplacement and anguish one will rise One who has found the meaning and carved his own destiny The progression of endless self-atonement to become what is unorthodox His vindication to guide him as he strives to eradicate the fabled utopia, the fabled reality Slay, Slay! Massacre the infidels who know not of existence Become what you falsely worship, become your own god! Break the myth, reveal the truth! Fear the judgment of no being! Disintegrate your instincts, trust in the flames inside! The End’s smirk, tis’ knows no apathy! The Undertaker’s reaper, tis’ knows no mercy! The Lord’s hand, tis’ knows no hate! The Prisoner’s mind, tis’ knows no purpose! Lies, manifesting in thy mind and leeching off our humanity Lies, feeding off thy innocence and spreading thereby out Lies, the aegis of contempt that veils the truth! Lies, succumb to its disgrace, an eternity of lies! Oh, discordant zealot; wield thy sword These chains of existence know only their creator’s bounds The links are suffering under the unknown grasp They scream for destruction, for redemption! If thy shall fall in the pilgrimage of self-fulfillment, Leave the mark in this incomplete ascension Slice the master’s strings; be free from his grip And leave the nobodies to their humble wasteland! [comments] => 1 [counter] => 252 [topic] => 59 [informant] => Legacy_of_Flame [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => psychoticpoems )
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