Ich bin wieder allein,
Wie ich immer gewesen bin..
Her mind began to lose c o n n e c t i o n with her body.
The machine is limited, a computer r e p e a t s a p r o c e s s.
Sparkling lights, empty sockets draped over endless coils of optic fiber.
Thunderous silence in percussionist waves,
Deafing me, blasting through me with destructive purity.
I looked into the blackness.... something existed, hidden from us all.
I looked into the blackness.... something existed, hidden from us all.
Death was the ancient beast.
We knew its hunger since the first day.
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