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The Trapped(Infinite Regress)
I crowdth around all the slime ones Kept a sharp eye All belove all ünter All frightful and so-godlike
Now this i cannot escape Cannot run away Now i am so cold To be burned by them I hail the ones Who got disrespect -they are too many- -ı am not to be one of thee-
I crowdth around all the slime ones Kept a sharp eye I was from the heart and from the mind They were from prayers When the time to worship So desperately comes They all kneel down they all betray Their naturaly being slimes
"right" and "wrong" all belove I cannot see yet any above
Lies!! All around me Lies!!
Now do i die and disappear? Now do i live and be god-worshipper?
Oh, great pain i am suffering Suffering Suffering...
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