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Phantom Anthology

Was my pleasure to paradise,
On the paranormal plateau,
Existential problems paramount,
 
Phasing through the grooves,
Making moves into the meta-universe,
Provides me proving grounds,
 
Echoes of a sound I make,
Rippling off your rested peace,
We seek to suffer off of others,
 
Harder for the Father,
Watching His world crumble,
Underneath my crawling skin,
 
Part of what is written is read,
Off your eyes to stick to them,
Infected in so many dimensions,
 
Driven into a darker direction,
Sell you a soul and dissect it yourself,
A drifting definition of dust and ash,
 
Dancing on the backs of distance,
Diminishing the return of death,
Dereliction of an authority unclear,
 
Offering the fear Phobos knows,
Sowing the seeds that help us grow,
For romace the bees have for nectar,
 
Regurgitated from their mouths,
Is the honey for a pleasant breakfast,
Drenched in the trenches of war,
 
But not before all the love is lost,
Causing us to have suffered so much,
Enough discussion of disgusting things,
 
Sweating bullets as the sky is falling,
Die tonight with the rest of you,
Live forever with insects of the Earth,
 
Friction as the fallacy grinds to a halt,
My fault, I am in the nature of a beast,
I will figure it all out in a future life.
Written by glfinding (Steven Delauder)
Published | Edited 31st Mar 2020
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