Look - come
Close your eyes and hold your thought
Take it, claim for yourself
Tis yours, the slaves know it well
Close your eyes and hold your thought
Take it, claim for yourself
Tis yours, the slaves know it well
Seek - it's there
Yet you shall not find it
Your eyes are blinded
You are weak and fragile
The truth slays abruptly
Rip your eyes out - the beggining of sin
Touch - feel the infinity
Yet you have your hand no more
Pain and torment are the comprehension
Do you want to last? or know?
After all, you exist no more...
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