I AM DONE. DONE WITH ALL THIS MASS CONFUSION.
ASSEMBLE ME TO PULL ME APART.
AM I A MAN? WHISPERS OF ARCHAIC VISIONS
FORGOTTEN IN THESE STARS IN OUR MINDS.
I CAN FEEL THE WEIGHT OF THIS COLLECTIVE TREASON.
MY KNEES SHAKE AS IT DRIPS DOWN MY SPINE.
I’M SO DONE. DESIRES LEFT BEREFT OF REASON.
FALL AWAY... BACK INTO THE SKY.
I COULD NOT BE THE LIGHT.
I COULD, COULD NOT SEE INSIDE.
THESE SEEDS THEY WITHERED AND DIED.
AS DID, DID MY EYES. MY EYES. RIP OUT THESE EYES.
AM I JUST DUMB? UNEVOLVED AND TOO DILAPIDATED?
CIRCLING FIRE THINKING I'M WISE?
IGNORANT TO THE DEPTHS OF THIS INCARCERATION.
SUBTERFUGE: THE BLIND LEADING THE BLIND
THE BLIND LEADING THE BLIND.
JUST RIP OUT THESE EYES.
THESE SEEDS WITHERED AND DIED.
I COULD NOT SEE THE LIGHT BURIED INSIDE.
I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF THIS.
I CAN’T LIVE THIS LIE.
WHY DO WE TRY HARDER
WHEN ALL THAT’S LEFT IS TO DIE?
I WOULDN’T HAVE CHOSE TO EAT
THE APPLE: THE TREE OF LIFE
I WOULD HAVE CHOSE THE WORM.
AT LEAST IT WAS NOT ROTTEN INSIDE.
I WOULD HAVE CHOSE THE WORM.
AT LEAST IT WAS NOT ROTTEN INSIDE.
NOW WE ROT. NOW WE ROT AGAIN INSIDE THIS CAVE
SHELTERED FROM THE TRUTH AND THE LIGHT.
NOW WE DIE. NOW WE DIE SUBSERVIENT: A SLAVE
NOW WE DIE. THEY'VE RIPPED OUT OUR EYES.
I WOULD HAVE CHOSEN THE WORM.
AT LEAST IT WAS NOT ROTTEN INSIDE.
I COULD NOT BE THE LIGHT.
I COULD, COULD NOT SEE INSIDE.
THESE SEEDS THEY WITHERED AND DIED.
AS DID, DID MY EYES. MY EYES. RIP OUT THESE EYES.
RIP OUT MY EYES.
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