Some more greenstuffing done. This takes time but I’m trying to do my best.
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Do you hear with eyes?
The universe is crunching
After the war… silence
Not in the black hole of stretched time
You once had blood in your veins
The blood so black it hurts
Remembrance is torn away
I offer cosmos in my design
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For I am the way
Your painful exclusion
From past morals
Your future’s contractual designer
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I know the future the past has evaporated
Exhibit the beast of pale complexion
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You have now entered from the womb in my reconstruction from deconstruction..
Where instruments of genetic distortion is me…