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Fire through the night, I saw a candlelight lit by might, of the good old safe hold
kept occasion,
by the sense of feeling mend with the oblation.
The night came fiery through the storm
 with hearts covered to fear the norm,
what road the dust the night it pushed the floor,
of random drum sets drumming
 like there was no shore, in cast the mellow sound
came in to found,
 and could not see the hole in the ground
was Armageddon come found so soon, or
 was it but a random shooting that went wrong,
and made a big Oh Ba boom.

I Heard the Cry of Destiny Why
 Their Came a Sentence Spoke the Riddle "I"
What Pain Can Gain. The Summon's "I"
I've Seen the Resentencing of Purpose Die.
Written by MineKampf (Minart)
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