.The rusted chains dance in the ash
To the echoes of our brothers.
The end is the means and no soul
Is too lost to taste of its rancid deception.
It's when the realms of thought
Dictate our steps that we scratch
Out the truth of existence.
In solve!
A new light is born.
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