

Shifting of Axis of HumanityThe years they pass like days, The days they pass like years, Exhausted of the pallid ways, And searching for a hint of fear. We dont believe anymore, And who can place the blame? The heroes with their quixotic lore Have burned in our nihilistic flames. Could be the destinys divine thread - The Fates have long become the Furies. Our bones and souls are made of lead, So who are we to be the juries? Cant stand my worldly place, But still cant bear to leave. Oblivious in this disgusting grace, With no ability or need toShifting of Axis of Humanity
Me

EosThe Florida wind shattered the cardiac muscle, The chimes in the eyes have long been torn to shreds. My dreams were the wailing trees, Bending cordially yet never quite snapping. He was a burning, luminous shadow aspect, A stunning spider and work of art, Winding vertebrae legs and breathtaking colors Warning the retinas DANGER. My rings have not yet ceased bleeding, Still the frigid storm devoured me. Why must one dig a grave, Yet build a fortress around it? Ive been aspiring to be acrid. Enveloping, tingling darkness Ossified to bolster the mindEos
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