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Out of Time

They're like ravenous wolves feeding on the children of innocence sacred blood-consuming always a never ending nightmare. Not even a need to hide anymore.
 
They of Them, a Humanoid life form that has always been existing next to Humans and was needed for society to be built at some point in time they seemed to have overcome us.
 
Now delight themselves in an orgy of pain and pleasure and blood profits unmeasured an unknown quantity in the twisted mass of darkness and death that sweeps into the very columns that make up eternity.

 We find ourselves in the ebb and flow of time energy cooling of flowing and ebbing currents  like an ocean in an ocean like a sea within a sea as we being part of this twisting force we are one.
 
Responding with the turn to high-tech isolationism greased the wheels that are bound to us floundering in the spiritual cooling backwater of time and space collective tide waters.

 Decreased empathy and disregard for anything that is not about creating the pinnacle of self-image and perceived power, Blind!  Do you feel alive at the feet but dead in your heart?           ~Duke Deltree~    Something up there has changed and not for the good.







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