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Manifest - 11-02-03

I see it there before me
The pillar, mortar, actualized
Matter, of once intangent
Satisfied onto it's own
Non-existence, where existence
Cannot, by all means under mortal sun
Be undone, that is the fear they say
And so it must cease to be

Manifest is our infestation
An indeterminable infection
The necessary phallacy 
of Resurrection, amid mockery 
at Immortality, it's impossibility 
& Immorality, where morality
Justifies, in common, acts 
of Ambition over modesty
Whilst indulging all the fears 
of Modern man's paralysies

Omnipotence is a growing sense
Whose pale face could be seen
Behind each Oscillation of Mind
Whose presence left but ruin
upon Midnite's dusty sky
an Insurrection so monumental 
in Power, the invaded departed
Forever possessed, cowards
for Blindness in which it imparted
a Servitude to ignorance, so readily
Accepted, yet otherwise Denied