Conscience drowning,
I am nothing, Save a villain of poetically infused prose standing up via an unscripted voice written in digital words of discord for one purpose: Equality!
Whatever happens tonight in a dreamless state is irrelevant,Subliminal guilt's tide change course amidst a torrent of rain without wind,God damned my epitaph to read:Incinerated on behalf of a blessing never manifest,Hanging still born from the gallows of the lowest arches...
Dying as if survival was within reach.
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