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    Formless
    Broken bonds of self construction
    Poise of mind's final abstraction
    Leaves behind our conciousness
    It's path we follow
    To dispel our actions
    We unveil the shadows
    To release desire
    Healing wounds of mental matter
    We connect the fabriqued patterns
    Merged beneath the flesh that's thread
    It's a vital function
    To induce the mind-fold
    We indulge in suffer
    Capturing the downfall
    Tearing truth
    Breaking through
    Uncovering mystery
    Sowings reaped
    Delusive dreams
    Emerging seeds
    Our hollow deeds
    Feeling skin
    Releasing pain
    We escape to innocence
    Slow decay
    Invoked remains
    Petterned flesh in pyres lay
    Cease
    Uncover
    Bleed
    Discover
    Emptiness enters through space
    Piercing the essence of carnal nature
    Lateral visions of dreams moving farther
    Boundless endeavor awakens
    Dwell in the mire of death
    Demise and ignorance
    Leaving the fragments of dharmas
    We fade through dissonance
    Setting free through purity
    Relieving suffering
    Diffuse in depth of blissfulness
    To continue forward
    Feed the blind the fruits that we recover
    Reached unfolded path
    Time can only tell the path we follow
    In my eyes I see my life go by
    Search within thyself to discover truth
    Beauty is within thee
    The world's impermanent
    A mirage we'll see only if we escape the dream
    Gaze far beyond the bend
    That blinds and chains the sense captured in reality
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