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Blank Slate / Quarter Reboot (w/ JohnFeddeler)

all things come to a meticulous stop
for a mind fucked to reboot within its core
the quest has frayed, a journey's end
raging pain fluctuated upon dead capacitors
flowing like a misused Priest with no God
lain to rest before noble seekers.

misnomers & misguided missiles attack with
ponderous logic the wailings & prophecies of a
deletable mind, the shadowed rebellion of corrupt
conceptual poetry, blasted to unction's dust
only to reassemble as petrified romance somewhere,
somewhere in space & time. [/font]