The Dark, The Mysteries Within Mankind's Sleeping Interludes
What of life in this raging spinning world?
Its stabbing pains, mouths filled with sad dust?
Those almost unbreakable binding chains?
We, the unblinded few, the hopeful brave
Dare we , can we that, will we ever save?
In the trembles of midnight's rambling stomps
Sleeping souls dance into resplendent dreams
Through a flowing...
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