Monic

Shadows gathered 

On the forehead of a dark god

Lost in deadend circles

Decimation factors sob

Forgotten is

Language of Word 

Movement frozen stills

Shifting fractured frames

Face of melting mirrors burn

A number into holographic souls 

Speaking babbling demon tongues 





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Written on 2024-08-08 at 09:47

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