LYRIC

Ever smoldered splendor
Never grieving pathos
Being as the clean sword of…
Righteousness
Encompass the sibylline leaves
The only truth starts in these ruins here
An altered state of dianoia
Auscultation of the inner grid of activity
Proficient selfness won't cease

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