Blackened shrouds of time
The simple mind breeds the fallacy
Encrusted with insatiable lies
Our future is presents past
Deceitful calibrations of disguise
Perceived through distant lenses
Palpitating wretched existence
A sound thought becomes a silent voice
Letting go of what we know
Become a statue in the land of lies
Bend a knee to the kings of our demise
Compromise the future seed
Sprout the roots of life down deep
Black widow veil
Our backs are your foundation
Timeless is the forgotten hourglass
Frantic churns in the endless sands
Coexistence is a systematic demise
The mutilation of a desecration
A failed fortitude reveals the blackened truth
Mimicry of the third degree
Perch the raven clad in dusk
The consciousness cascaded before us
Topple down like dominoes
Force fed belief of their whispers
Fill in the gaps where words don't fit
Compromise the future seed
Sprout the roots of life down deep
Black widow veil
Our backs are your foundation
Forever flowing rivers of nil
Monumental truths enveloped in minuscule lies
Seekers of the foreign trove
Discretion hides behind a falling sun
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