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Foundations melt to rebuild death

No redemption for the blackened murderous soul

of a world with ruined moral structures

Fragments of society collect like bone dust

against a blanketed wall

None seep through to touch the static ebony

statue that moves toward some kind of "salvation"

The highest point of the tide of the blood red

ocean seems so black as it laps at

the feet

All beliefs will burn in the furnace of life

Mourning comes for the scattered ashes

Societies razor

Lacerate life

Loss seclusion

Confusion forced a thousand shades of black to create in the wake of

ARMAGEDDON