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The primeval genesis
The original beginning or creation
Etched into forgotten flesh
Carved or engraved into forgotten flesh
In darkness, oblivious, we exist to no avail
In darkness, unaware, we exist without purpose
To no avail to never unearth
Without purpose, never to uncover
The insipid with their deadpan stare
The dull and uninteresting, with their emotionless gaze
Long for worth in dying oceans
Desire value in dying oceans
To never unearth
Never to uncover
By the scorn of weakness lay me to rest
In the contempt of weakness, let me be laid to rest
Rip away the flesh we scarred with god
Tear off the flesh marked by our concept of god
And scour our bones for deceit
And search our bones for falsehood
Beneath the black shroud of abandon
Beneath the dark covering of abandonment
Lay fields of us our bodies still our minds
Fields of us lie, our bodies motionless, our minds empty
Hollow and sightless
Empty and without vision
Here we lay, nothing without deceit
Here we lie, having nothing but falsehood
The immortal, reflected in dead oceans
The immortal, seen in lifeless oceans
Drowned by frailty tied at their feet
Drowned by fragility, bound at their feet
Even still in death, this falls on deaf ears
Even in death, this goes unheard
I am the eyes of our inception sewn shut
I am the eyes of our beginning, sewn closed
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