The mask

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Existing in the domain, of its own actual damnation

the pacing of the parasite starts to swell

it endures peacefully yet requests to be heard

it will never make due without its flock of words

as a newborn child, it encouraged, on what it wanted

what's more, the need to develop was immediately resigned

it wore a cover it had soon gained

what's more, in the end wearing lofty clothing

I am! I am! it said out loud

while holing up behind a sparkling cover

to none it faltered to none it bowed

commendable am I! it healthily promised

as a hoodlum of hearts, it looked for our souls

what's more, declined to recognize the unspeakable tolls

it savored our agony our flaws and our misfortunes

gone about as companion yet lived as adversary

for the lower we were, the higher it's ascent

here and there settled on cushions, feathered with lies

taking off as a bird, through splendid blue skies

hindering the light, from attentive gazes

it changed misleads conviction and that conviction to adoration

it turned into its own particular frame, of adored festival

despite the fact that to the individuals who saw, through the gaudy embellishment

it was simply sheer horrifying presence

these were few, who could really observe

how pitiful and sickened, this thing could be

they lost their fights, to influence it to escape

as it squirmed in satisfaction and snickered with joy

what's more, a newly discovered quality, was picked up from the soothsayers

they discovered it displaying, before its companions

for this cover was currently learn-ed and it shed false tears

what's more, a casualty was conceived, its way, however not cleared

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