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Temporal Disfigurement

from Fear of the Dog by Zygocyte

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Laws of time and space cackle distortion; fourth dimension breached.

We plunged through realities, uncharted continents without the sycophants.

Dismiss the dilettantes into the maelstrom of their own malice.



The thermal fires from what has transpired among the self-imposed lacerations.

Decoding the fabric, defiling bioelectric is qualitative to no one single design.



For the last time, we hear predications of endless possibilities.

Piety without a god is authority unto your self-existence that you have made.



It’s so monumental, the lives that we sacrificed.

It’s so monumental, the lives we sacrifice to climb this pillar.



Heavy munitions, evasion’s advised; the five eyes trace our insides.

The hydras arrive and sneer at our hides.

Typhon collects our flesh and divides down to the atoms then reconstructs to his own devices.

The screams permeate through a planet with no ears to hear.



Now take this hollow strife, and find a reason to maintain some semblance.

Never mind your insides are grinding.



Contrivance combine with the will to define what is real and what’s behind.

There is no time without the lines.

Tech mechs propel us beyond quantum limits.

Permeating the very essence of light, we internalize the darkness.

It’s salacious, our hyper ingenuity.



It’s so monumental, the lives that we sacrificed to climb this pillar, learning how to fall.



Spiral down and down into our own design.

Empiricism crashes down with its empire.



It’s disdain for the feigning fashioned furnace that we call time.

We smash the stone, reverberations go on throughout space and what was once called time.



And, we wither within the wreckage of what was once called humanity.

We wither within the depths and slime of what was once called humanity.

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from Fear of the Dog, released December 22, 2017

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