Imgormiel
Part of the furniture
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- Apr 18, 2004
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Someone has spoken
A golden silence has veiled our lands.
The ending of love.
The tying of hands bound by new depravity.
Your bureaucracy of language.
Your broken vocal chords, has led us to speak with our eyes.
Constantly waiting. The next chess move.
The next complex defence and attack.
Leads us to dare who will speak.
When that happens, the other cowers.
Yet more damage has become.
More loop.
More loop.