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Forged as a totem, tall proud divine,
Father yields no im-pures with emotions entwined
Deity exclusively chooses, speaks to providence,
Turned a demigod but at what expense
No existing or balance on this scornful plane
Sacrifice to supernatural, shred the skin and name
Deal with Devil, the maker and Lord
Knighted with immorality, kneel to the sword
Soul poisoned, mockery of life with counterfeit peace,
Repelled by Angels, wings ordered to release
Belong neither promised land or hell fire,
Traitor for both, a premature death, a mongrel sire
In limbo, a phantom apparition where shadows are bleak,
A ghost, a spirit, with no spirit to speak
A false illusion, a cursed timeless half breed,
Weak in mental minds, drifters plant the seed
Peace in death, a misconception and myth,
Spoke by martyrs, calm passing is the gift
Voice of the sinners torment the alive,
Reaching not to join but to reality survive
Only the unique hears the cries of the anguish,
Brings own agony and a looped death wish
Shared minds where illusions are bound,
Labels of anxieties, an illness with no sound
Irony of the damned offering aid and relief,
Is the exaggeration of mad nocturnal belief
Only those closer to reality hear the tone,
Judged by ignorant, who fear the not alone
Souls lost in oblivion, scorned by brothers,
Scream for redemption and freedom of others
Adrift lives, rejected by the wrath of God’s throng,
When finally accepted by few, will play their last song
To pretend or distract or spurn the lonely presence,
Will increase the will for some external essence
Living and dead, crave their destiny and fate,
Death already sealed, the manner held as bait
Brain illness, an open eye in the sea of the blind,
Sees beyond truth, detects the conscience between the mind.
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