Nodes of our Experience
We do but FightWith all our Might
Nothing against Nothing
From whence it Came
Eventually nothing will Remain
Ghosts in this Time
With no reason no Rhyme
Senseless battles
Internal and External
We're amidst wars Infernal
Few can see but lost
In Projections Magical
Illusions but so Fanatical
Awaken to the Perfection
Coemergent Paths Revealed
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