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A soul cries out in the dark
A wish that was a spark
Dies in the embers of the heart
Floundering on the masses of hate
Stretching forth a hand for want of a mate
Too late
Sharp and clear acid rains fall on earths dry dusty soil
And there within the pit the soul drowns in oil
The oil of human excrement and toil
Above in galaxies of burning stars
Great Ships scuttle in astral breeze
Searching out other worlds
Where once again life embryos will submit and fold
To lie In cavernous pits of cold.
Wars rage on, on the astral plane
But on Earth the rot are rotten to behold
And all is still, as nothing could be gained, and nothing did they gain.
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