The frame of a non-belief
Overwhelmed the sight of fierce
Vivid projection of nightminds
Illuminates amazing grace.
Opening, the door follows
The overman plays the oracle
The loggia preaches nil
Compels the overbearing absurdity.
Fistful of steel, construction lost
Dread overcomes the sleep
Back to the air of frightful serene
Silence, the last dulcet rigor destroyed.
Surface sinks, merges the lam
Evolution forces consciousness
The corvette, dementia remembers
Madness meets freedom.
Stop, everything profound.
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A time for everything protects sanity, deconstruction of the evolution creates, stops time opening the consciousness to the unbearable absurdity of the wideness of the darkness. The time remains, the everything changes. The beauty starts to be seen differently, apathy and empathy amalgamate to the enlightenment of confusion. In simplicity, everything is connected, all in extremity and disconnection, indifference, similarity, and expression. All are balanced in the duration of setting, all are in the existence of the duration of setting, all are in the existence of the occurence of a phenomenon contingent to the being. All have been endured, to be sensed and are felt; ventured in the same throwness, different projection.
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