tempeRed

drastic Space
Confined utopia
reflective Depression
Guilt stained eyes

choice
Architecture
life
Demolition
love
Repulsion
river
Deception

“Pardon me… Do you know the way to–”
“Yes”
“But I–”
“I said yes, do you want to know… or not?”

All roads lead to
Perception communal
Alpha is to Omega
As then is to now
Skin shed every moment
Physical being recycled
Not the same body
Always the same soul

Scarred of fear
Forged by want
Left outside waiting
Waiting for bells to be rung

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