“We are stone shaped by the force of its abuse;”

“Waves crash down, unrelenting, unending. We are stone shaped by the force of its abuse; colossal mountain ranges eroded to jagged shorelines; aged cliff tops, decrepit and helpless; earthen cadavers now ripe for mining to the very core of our souls. Or so we would have you think. Magic is willpower. Willpower is magic. Self-knowledge is the key to the perfect control of the will. After destroying the decades of our youth, after being crushed under the pillars of heaven–the bonds we make and the bonds we break ever come crashing down.”

Thou, “By Endurance We Conquer” from the album Summit

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the acedious

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the acedious

i bathe myself
in toxic waters
it is the
only
thing
i know.

poison begets putrefaction
a perpetuity
preferential
it is the
only
thing
i know.

cries of suffering
suffocation
the noise abounds
ubiquitous
it is the
only
thing
i know.

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