AM walk with beasts :edit:There was a child went fourth every day, And the first object he look'd upon, that object he became, And that object became part of him for the dayAM walk with beasts :edit:
or a certain part of the day, Or for many years or stretching cycle of years.
This observant child often times would wander, Wander to free himself from the qualms of society, From the perils this world had for him to feast his reason, He escaped in these wanderings with his thoughts.
Once upon a wandering of the surroundings, This child was greeted, He was not greeted by the objects around him however, Th
SomaThe skies, ablaze with all the fire of the gods, Mournful for the shadows force to wake among the filth. The aqueous fire drips from the metal crimson'd heavens, Its sting purges me of any worry, doubt, or insignificant feeling. As part of this miracle, I cast away the mask that veils my shame. For in this moment I am happy.Soma
Happy...
An irrefutable essence of divine beauty is cast over as a cloak, The beauty that defines this world ties everything together. Everyone can relish in the infinite beauty. This is unity.
An AM walk with beastsMidnight dwellers of the pale moon, Dark messengers or gifts from a forgiving deity? They not come to harm, They not come to help, Forgotten amongst the chaos of the light, Visible only when mind strikes you blind,An AM walk with beasts
Tarots of a lost realm... Beasts to inflict torment... Passion of the dead... Dwellers of path... A smile...
The absence of loneliness, Loyalty in deceit, Symbolism to pain,
why...
Why midnight dwellers... Do you trust this soul?
Must you go to such lengths to obtain so little?
Why... why.... why... w
Mechanized degenerationColor rives from objects 'round. Edges evanesce into blank nothing. Boundaries pulverized pebbles at a time. The gears that corrade mechanical energy of humanity, turn,Mechanized degeneration
turn, turn, turn, turn.
Time does not weather these gears, It contorts them into deleterious contraptions.
Contraptions...
Contraptions that ravish the unfathomable, contest the concreted, conceive the grotesque.
The most efficient contraption is the one you never have to use.
Thank you very much for the
I appreciate that you like my work !
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тσ gяσw iт's тσ diε
ьεcαusε εαcħ sтερ iи тħε ζifε
is α sтερ тσwαяds dεath
I really love work that captures emotion, Its quite a feat to acquire.
and this is so devastatingly sincere.
It's Kyle
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most people have some kind of profound quote or something here but I don't care
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