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through air, much like a sculptor might sound the occurring depths and store of the rock.

Molecules are in a frenzy up there. A rollicking mass

Guided by the shores of death
Lost in reverie a dark tempest prevails
The taste of freedom

Lingering among the shadows
I seek for eternal freedom

the depths
Of her wishing well
Untill your blood runs cold
Slightly ill with heightened sensibility
One with the mire
Your soul’s on fire
But you won’t sigh

this too
I descend into the depths

Feeling slighted
In this silence
cm I losing it?
cm I?

I found paradise
I prayed for deliverance 
I was lost in

the depths with the wicked
Coal and bone surrounding, I see the ice upon my breath

I won't fear for nothing as nothing awaits
Every day is a beating that

the bowels of the earth
As gaseous fumes erupt

Beneath the structure implodes
An ancient underworld exposed
But something dwells at these depths

blood
Without light there is no darkness
Without darkness there is no light

The unfathomable depths of my hatred descends
Encompassing the earth