Harmonized Anarchy
Your presence.
Your essence.
From Sheol.
Smile empty soul.
You played a mirage to confuse me.
Let me finally be.
I keep one in the chamber, I keep one for myself.
It's there on the top shelf.
Etched into my heart, your purpose there is still unclear.
Im the unspoken seer.
The Chosen one.
This prize you haven't won.
The truth came out.
I've been on the wrong route.
I'm the light, you the abyss.
Ignorance is a bliss.
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