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• Artiste: Crypteria
• Titre: Facing West
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Scorched earth, a ravaged land- imagined splendor defaced by scalding. The ghosts of hollow words- a mirage of dreams, then the innermost fades away. Blinded by what can't be seen. Crushed by what will never be. Empty wavering gleam- desolate mindscape, vision clouding In deep- losing self-control- the will implodes and they are lead to a living grave. Acceptance of mere dreaming, dissonance unresolved. Life obscured from real meaning- exchanged for the beyond. Kneeling down before the sun's horizon they pray that someone, something listens to their cries. In obedience to a non-existent shadow that covers thinking, eclipsing thought and wasting minds. Mumbling to themselves with their heads bent down, prostrate in the dirt. Grim absurdities of a primitive creed, praying for death to the world. A paradise of rape is the imagined place they think they go when they die. Ministry of hate to the apostate, self-exploded funeral pyres.