Collidoskope

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Everything that fueled the hope has died
Retrospection forward leans
Everything within your means is mine
it seems like something systematic
All dramatic meetings of the minds
Excavate the bloody chills
Its seeping through the cracks within the (lie/line)
Where did everyone go
When did anyone call
(Dis/Just) like the age of animal
This archetype of life
Where did everyone go
Lifeless substance to devour
That fills inside the distant
From the acid of the (?)
«The game plays itself out in 3-D visions of life.»