BLACKEN SOULS

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BLACKEN SOULS

RUNNING WATER BLACKEN SOULS FORBIDDEN LUST CARRIES US
         ALL    WITH INTENTIONS TO SERVE THE HUNGER OF THE GHOST


HUNTING US  SALVATION NOT FOUND IN THE APATHY OF THOUGHTS

       STRIFE CHAINED BY CONDEMINATION OF A DEATH 2000 YRS
BEFORE OUR BIRTH

RUNNING WATERS BLACKEN SOULS UNJUST JUDGEMENT BEFORE WE 
      
  GROW

CRUCIFIXIONS DONE BEFORE WE  LEAVE THE WOMB WHAT HAS
OUR SOULS FOUND

   NO ONE KNOWS


BLACKEN WATERS  NO ONE SEES THREW THE MIRKY SOULS THAT

       DARKNESS HOLDS.

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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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