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The Pathos

I am standing on this ground,
Firm, static and ubiquitous.
Degrading insanity envelopes,
These roots make my coffin and I mourn.

Disoriented, they feed off the soul.
Divine, in their affliction I mourn.
Rupture, in between the fallen lands.
The trumpets will blow, the splendor of wrath.

Eternal, the gospel I read before.
Deceased, the brink of extinction.
Unseeing, they chose ignorance.
Oblivion, only corpses will remain.

I can feel the emotions of eternity.
I know the string that joins entity.
I know that we are absolute predators.
Yet, I know that we can't get closer.

As your dependence is irreplaceable,
Even so, your struggle is irredeemable.
Clench your teeth, the devil's fruit will bore.
Dismay unforeseen, in melancholy dread.
True fear eternal, haven't started yet.
Written by Wanderer_Mahmud (Mahmudul Alam)
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