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I see you roaming
restlessly in this world
while I myself am a part of this mass

Driven by needs
which were created for us
This is how we drift along
The fairytale of consumption
we tell ourselves
is the void you live in

A churning mass
a sea of lies in which we swim
and try not to be drowned
In some quiet moments
I feel a suction

Not able to decipher
the patterns of the waves
Some shall feel the pull of this sea
The sea of lies on which we float
risen once by our oath
from the black veiled source within

Brief reflections appear
from the ominous sense of doubt
a truth we can't admit to ourselves
of the buried utopia
covered by dark layers

They swallow us
A black shroud that surrounds us
hides the truth beyond
The vastness of hope
has given way to an abyss

Not able to decipher
the patterns of the waves
Some shall feel the pull of this sea
The sea of lies on which we float
risen once by our oath

Shadows without a message
distract you
Waste time by consuming in the void
The gift of projection creates
illusions for believers
that will turn by time to dust

to the dust of the supposed utopia
by the black veiled force within us
by the black veiled source within us

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