So we dance the dance of many. Unrealistic to the ideals of social society. So intense and immune to human nature. That of which we relinquish time itself only to establish a greater sense of being. Becoming complete with every unmistakable turn into an abyss of atrocity. Feeding the youth's take over scheme.
Yet, extermination is imminent.
Within these pages begins a world. Derived from the catacombs of the inner mastermind. Depiction of a foul entity. To be outlined in bold.
That is self reliance//.
.. as we dance the dance of many, we are beheaded.
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