Conclusions from a hollow destiny

Pretentious and arrogant dancer from forgotten lands

Future and past, neither are meant to last but words seek to prevail somehow

The random medley of unfinished states of mind

Is everything lost?

What’s lost can be found?

What about all of the rest?

Empty words

Heavy words

Forbidden words

Heaviheaded words

Nothing more than a thin line between greatness and infinite vacuum

Nothing more than the difference between the pain that will emerge and a tear kept in content.


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