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Fortitude

Madness has found it's circus again. What? - Panic. It is where fear holds hands with weakness. To watch how the world changes, as though it has never had wings And the enemy is full of nothingness but it's shadow is cast across the mind's of those without Faith. To allow the Sun to shine down revealing all the Beings who Sleep Nature's keen sight -- no thing hidden but all revealed. Since the world has stopped Since the music has stopped Since the traffic has stopped The world is alone / inside itself that no one says it the Skies Scream "orietur! orietur!" the words come alive! Alive! :: 03.15.2020 ::

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