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Fortified Clean Hands
There's only so much
That can drip into timezones
Till you start to wonder
Where it originated from
The darkest tower
In the dustiest mansion
Masquerading
As a mortified mariposa

Maybe it could feel better
To let go of earthly pleasures
Just for a moment's notice
Before the cataclysmic losing team
Forces the hand of everyone
To filter out tiresome warts
In exchange
For more hatred
More anger
Distorted sounds coming from
A tusk-less mammoth
Soon to be trapped within
A carcass of cowardice

Politics and sandwiched property
Chemicals without novelty
Not escaping entropy
Till it rips apart monopolies
From inside the darkest tombs
Of elites like elating Eldritch monkeys

On your last breath
It lets it be known
Tricking you to be kind a bit more
When the void screams back
To trust yourself
And tour your mind with no malice

Clean freedom at dusk
Only lasting for the length of forever