By Abpoetry
Changing the frequency,
If only the stars could see,
The weak would only stay away from it,
Finding utopia in the physical,
Leaning towards the arts set to the moon don't
make you more mystical,
So many things and portals shine through,
Ain't the ending times,
This the winning times,
A irregular species come out to play in The Haunted houses full of closed minds,
getting fed new lies,
crazy how people that we think is normal are immortal and keep living new lives,
Crazy how , my race still struggling to make ends meet
poisoning their own people with dopamine pies,
Crazy how , The more you're distracted someone in your family will wake up and realize,
How crazy this would is but all of that will end,
We come closer to each change,
The blood moon rises, Its A full moon tonight,
All the wolves howl and charge,
While the ancestors still at large.
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