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Mechanical Terminus

I;dust cries

calls to save
those in zion
waiting on the sign

as a fire
in the deep void
the astral map
forged in gentle wisps

jumping unborn- hearts after

defeats itself, goes down like flower

Walking it's spiral
with raw tone feet

To a hell-bent servitude
That was never granting life

The crest
golden
sparkling
alive
green mossy
grew
moldy mask
breathing
ash
spectral servants

churning blood thriving
in the mixing sensations
of exploding spaces, mechanical in tone

spectral planes ablazed to the throne
Engaged to a robotic god
in machine in a moonstone
form of flesh
molded in plastic and metal droned

They breath heavy deep
South of heavens sky
Lay babes who couldn't die

Lasts in the settle forever
raw and blooded bone; timeless to any mortal shell
alive?

Mechanical terminus
Indoctrine in time
Solemn present to the devineless
Purged
The far reaching pressence of it's father
... in these halls bound

Drink the fortune residue
And surge the power link to breathless
Coated with the scaling pressence
For it's requiem to time
Guiding mechnical hands across cosmic sky
eternal it's unborn systems

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