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The Time is my enemy (Other) by Prince of Void Time is my enemy
Within the haunting melody
And everything is temporary
From dreams to the eternity
By crossing memories
Staring at the moment Of destroying
And being destroyed,Gone by every second
In the stillness of ruination
Dying down
In the ending which is my beginning
Up the ladder:
body image
Down the ladder:
The Incubation
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Posted: August 26, 2004 6:39 AM PDT; Last modified: August 26, 2004 6:41 AM PDTWeighted score: 5.095362 Overall Rank: 6098 Comments:
Time is not our curse, nature transcient cannot be placed @ THE FEET OF TIME , to choose to make an enemy of time is not to understand that without time even our our existence becomes a nullity, a void we cannot reckon with.
In life unend we have in a way subvert the conspiracy of time, even when you mean to say death, this is why "in the ending" a "beginning" can and would be.
You seem walking in circles within a supposed enemy which is simply the way of things.
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In life unend we have in a way subvert the conspiracy of time, even when you mean to say death.
when consequences are against your circumstances
and choices are lost in attempts of dooms