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Have you ever tried to scale your worth? Because I did.
Huge estimation mistake before the eyes.
Then closed the door, practicing ego-dissolution
Metting id quo maius cogitari nequit.
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Hands in Gold
09:40
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A ghost is getting wiser
Those days lucid visions
And I'm not that sure I can rest pure and safe until you're alive.
You were right there by my side while I washed gold away from me.
Here calls the mid tale,
The one about the sneakiest of wills
I'd never really claumed to be confessed.
Revive it again.
Revive the same old wonders
When no way they will shine as they did once.
So sorry but it's time to settle. Time to fill the self.
Centuries into seconds distract from the concrete.
Why me and why now?
Where were you when senses and cogitation took control?
And how dare you expect to understand?
Here rises the wretched winner
He's been waiting a whole lifetime
To accomplish that all hope is worthless.
Here comes the waekest of men
He'll lie in the cleanest of lands
Smiling, buried under tons of rekonings.
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Um, here begging you again.
Nobody wants belive in the
Relationship between
Concepts of truth and magnitude.
They don't deserve to share
Secrets and thoughts we only use
To contemplate through spires
Rolling inside and freezing the soul.
They freezed my soul.
The throne is emptied of its kings
He will lead himself no more.
Sometimes I've been deeply scared by him
But lately he's been shown for what really is.
I plead you mother, if you're still with me
To give me the cold for the coup de grace.
Um, How long are we supposed to
Secure a being with no more shine
Or anything close to a value?
Just for a while, you promised so.
But here I am standing still.
You don't grow old but I consume
Myself in searching, each day,
A thrill which divers
From asking you,
[Imploring you,]
Persuading not let me be.
Why don't you stop staring that wat?
Give me a chance and I'll explain you.
Nothing wrong against the people,
I don't hate them, hust don't sense them.
Events drove me apathetic,
Events made me so pathetic.
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Weird silence.
Skin is warning that the prediction is being made for good,
Six or more billions clouds ascend and turn invisible.
An ice cold laughing greets the intangible ones.
Never I could think it was that beautiful.
Dunia listened to the end 'cause
She adores the weakest of her
sons although he went too far with
volitions and a lonely, conscious ego drift.
Some said that the riches man in the world
Are those who have nothing left to lose.
Some say there's a richest man in the world,
The one who will rid of something, of someone... No.
Anima mundi.
Shown your glory
You're the tangible aspect of my ethical.
I offer my spirit
But please I implore you to keep it away
From billions coming up.
Billions feeling like CO2.
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