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When a man thinks
He is not one but many
That which was
That which is
That which wills to be
Good intentions fall on past tendencies
Dreams land upon daggered memories
He is world within
World beyond
A Chaos
A Darkness
Working himself towards form
Give me strength, Oh Eye of Night
Freedom from Machine
An untethered heart
Devour me
Hollow me
Make me real
He is not one but many
That which was
That which is
That which wills to be
Good intentions fall on past tendencies
Dreams land upon daggered memories
He is world within
World beyond
A Chaos
A Darkness
Working himself towards form
Give me strength, Oh Eye of Night
Freedom from Machine
An untethered heart
Devour me
Hollow me
Make me real
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