he who felt greater than flesh, felt a mortal fear. A black of emotions and breath. A black on the love of life. Upon the love of life lies the truth in petals bed....and they chant it's name "sin". And the idols dancers claim the absolute as a beginning. Indeed, if the end is not a beginning what else is there? Nothing.
The end of death is to not give new life. We can end sorrow. We can defeat the gods. Where there are no more lessers, no one shall be god.
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