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2019-11-26 untitled

Note: I'm beginning to wish I kept some notes on what these things were about. I don't remember what I meant by this.

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i, now alive,

now am myself, forevermore

fear, love for mine

cover your ears now

avoid their cries

lest your heart shall break

keep it with you

men, weak as they seem

are as their god

the one who ran from its choice

as world fell apart

reap the souls of the damned

whose fates you had chose

now save those same very souls

they won't save themselves

is this what you want?

child, child of mine

why do you now run

from your savior?

oh, i love you so

so i shall protect you

you'll rest in my arms

wait and see.

as the trumpets are blown

the angels descend

the time at last has arrived

your face, terrified

hate will face with the truth

the one i'll create

and yet all my children collapse

and i'm alone

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