coruscate,
From the edges to the corners
to the center of the resonating murmurs,
I feel it.
The static of the status quo
and of all the noise of rage and of fire
to keep itself ablaze had started to accentuate.
Constancy and repetition,
in a spur of the moment and
in conjunction with the situation
of clashing values, beliefs, principles, and
ideologies,
has actuated a loop
going again, and again, and again, and again
and again, and again, and again, and again,
to the verge of hysteria.
A process of no end, to no avail and of no progress,
Aeternus
is such a thing to say about this phenomenon.
This phenomenon, which is abstractly seen
in the perpetual days towards death,
of living,
is beyond comprehension of the feeble human
mind. This loop that exists inside,
that pierced from the loop outside,
without a doubt, is definitely the cause
of this infinite feeling.
It has stretched beyond the bounds of
its consistency through its persistence
to the point of unbearable tension.
And in the end, that started
from this pain, I pledge my weakened soul.
O Somnus, take me
away from this reality.
Literary: Semper Fessus
From the edges to the corners
to the center of the resonating murmurs,
I feel it.
The static of the status quo
and of all the noise of rage and of fire
to keep itself ablaze had started to accentuate.
Constancy and repetition,
in a spur of the moment and
in conjunction with the situation
of clashing values, beliefs, principles, and
ideologies,
has actuated a loop
going again, and again, and again, and again
and again, and again, and again, and again,
to the verge of hysteria.
A process of no end, to no avail and of no progress,
Aeternus
is such a thing to say about this phenomenon.
This phenomenon, which is abstractly seen
in the perpetual days towards death,
of living,
is beyond comprehension of the feeble human
mind. This loop that exists inside,
that pierced from the loop outside,
without a doubt, is definitely the cause
of this infinite feeling.
It has stretched beyond the bounds of
its consistency through its persistence
to the point of unbearable tension.
And in the end, that started
from this pain, I pledge my weakened soul.
O Somnus, take me
away from this reality.
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