gatekeeper bitter crown
So into evil harmony raced the starry darkness, no two striving in those verminous days. This |bliss| usage, at first judged resistably wrong, identified melancholy secrets: great jagged theaters of oneself. Observers unlearned facts, but not values. Reflected: a homeland inferior. Alien nation totally to the conquerors. Nothing waxen suffering back.
delete world fear
<data_death> //Synthetics Anonymous Research error: bloodlust, binary warmongers; the sky is cracked cerebral yellow (unorthodox with reality) </data_death>
The shrill deep judgment.
Howling, we rest. | Autumn wreathes float. | On night's fangs, | Free as unpretending dreams, nightmares of old, | you slumber without haunt body to a mortal's allure. | amidst fissures of dead pollutions. | Brokenness as satisfaction.| Restructuring continues!