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Foolish tainted pens
swirling around the life they stain with sin
your flurry of strokes will concede and choke
with the burdens we all bear within the shroud of deluded life affairs
last joys lost for a glorious start
a new pursuit of brake-less parts
Present
A gift of time defined upon fruitful lives
just as limited as perceived
bound to it’s debt of lost seeds
avoid-ant behavior of young lust
Evaporating into past dust
Future
give away your constricted body
That could only exist in one space
floating among cosmic light
endless new pursuits in sight
illuminated minds, latched onto a terrestrial plane
furious stars, where their limits know no height
The Nameless Collective 