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They Live, We Sleep
Existential, astral pleading Cast asunder, crying, bleeding Aching, praying, here decaying Dark, descending, cable laying Transatlantic, start to panic Scripture's truth, with heart Satanic Diseased, disturbed, fatigue completed Replete, redacted, and depleted Resource lost, hidden cost Paint with doves, but hurt like war Wounds recited, secret, idle Lined with hands still clutching idols Engine stalling, hell is calling Collecting souls caught up in falling Frozen coast, unt

Paul Clive
Oct 201 min read
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New Hell
How much more righteous I would be Coming on black-tipped wings With eyes that shine with mourning With sword red-tipped with wrath How...

Paul Clive
Oct 92 min read
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Watchers At Midnight
On and off again during my life there has been the feeling that things are about to combust, fall apart, or all come crashing down....

Paul Clive
Sep 12, 20222 min read
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