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The Peak

There is no reason  
but to strive-
 
To strive for madness
which burns against the grindstone.
To strive for madness
which exists forever in the zenith.
To strive for madness
which rises above the otherwise insane.  
   
It shall blind us with a spirit  
more disturbing than the silohuettes  
which dance across our eyes.  
   
It shall blind us with a spirit  
which will embrace a revolution
with love, love, and more love.
Written by mbass33 (matthew bass)
Published | Edited 18th Dec 2014
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