I think I've been slipping up
Feel the red on the wall
I'm afraid I've been slipping down
Feel nothing at all
Yes I was up so high
I heard everyone sing
I could hear it all
But it was all, just a dream
I think I've been burning up
Watched the growing inside
I fear I'm spiraling down
Choked by these vines
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The blackness of darkness forever
I''ll probably just put poetry up in here. Don't call me cheap, I've got like 12 entries in the arenas.
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Soul wrought of Terra corrupt, quelling impurity, purging the stream to beckon forth an ultimate fate. Behold mighty Chaos, Omega's squire to the lofty heavens.
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