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THE VOID
The emptiness is vast, perplexing.
A gaping whole nesting at the epercenter of my vessel. It swallows emotion. With each letter I tap teathers me further into the blackest debts of a skull incasinge planes far away from the edge of reality.
Time does not exist cause nothings everything and if this universe folds in on itself and reverse time then take notice me standing here unaffected the big crunch is just a little tic the same tic restrained by the shackles cuffing your minute hand locking you to a second.
Space is all around us matters is just the atoms we walk through compounded so what if I reach through your defense walls and touch your soul, will that be violating your personal space causing you to wait for my wake or will you love the strokes, the finger that sparks creation makes or would you think it's a hoax and ignorant interpretation of geometry unexplainable in nature by examination sample this flavor you might end up in a rehabilitation center decaying from the kiss of death I move forward I dont miss a step so if you follow the path that takes you to the tips of sanity take a leap of faith and land with me to spread the endless vastness of this Void that engulfs everything.
A gaping whole nesting at the epercenter of my vessel. It swallows emotion. With each letter I tap teathers me further into the blackest debts of a skull incasinge planes far away from the edge of reality.
Time does not exist cause nothings everything and if this universe folds in on itself and reverse time then take notice me standing here unaffected the big crunch is just a little tic the same tic restrained by the shackles cuffing your minute hand locking you to a second.
Space is all around us matters is just the atoms we walk through compounded so what if I reach through your defense walls and touch your soul, will that be violating your personal space causing you to wait for my wake or will you love the strokes, the finger that sparks creation makes or would you think it's a hoax and ignorant interpretation of geometry unexplainable in nature by examination sample this flavor you might end up in a rehabilitation center decaying from the kiss of death I move forward I dont miss a step so if you follow the path that takes you to the tips of sanity take a leap of faith and land with me to spread the endless vastness of this Void that engulfs everything.
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