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Still lingering in the clouded acts

Of mutually undone pacts

Being drawn to the inner tyranny

Splintered parts of the one and the many

There’s always been this whisper

Chanting all the possibilities

Enticing as a sharp razor

Promising indefinite atrocities

Still asking the same questions

Which started this journey

Only to come up with vague suggestions

To reach the longing atrophy

Long is the wait to oblivion

But the greater the reward

To bond with the alien

The strange tension unbarred

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I Wish there was another way
To release you from the pain
Maybe we'll progress, someday
From all this work disdained...

...By those unwilling to accept
Your unbearable plight
Still cowering in disgust
Of your essential right

So open up and let me in
To every known sickness
I'll carve out the tragic history
Harbouring in darkness

Don't despair at the stakes
Contributions has been made
Don't heed to words of mistakes
You've not been betrayed

Your disease eludes me
It's a unique example
However, I fail to see
Your humanity's tangible
So let's descend together
Me and you and the tether