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Time elapses and repeats itself within the melancholy frames of my recollection. When did living become survival, and survival become waiting?

She said the light was erased

Casting shadows on 

The cityscape of resigned constitution

Fires erupted and

The Earth split

And a myriad of needs were birthed

From the hovering insecurity

Twilight reigns and the imprisoned minds dissent. I observe them tracing footsteps through the decades of human mulch, and consciousness rocks itself to sleep. 

We tiptoe through Pleasure, siren to Desire. She surveils from her throne and casts chaos upon Sanity. Her forced detours shift the balance, and we are forever forgotten to ourselves.