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The Mass
Dispair
Our life sewn, from total darkness.
Harvesting doubt, preserve the abscess.
An emotional bout, a total state of unrest.
Thrive on despair, to prey on a weakness.
Lyers, sewn by lyers.
Conquered minds, thurst for power.
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