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For If I, Poor Mortal…
September 1st, 2025, 01:09 pm
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Can you see, can you feel it,
Cosmic brother of mine,
touching deeply the strings of my Heart,
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That wild, brutal, that savage,
cruel scream… from the deep,
Oh!… so gruesome, our fate, ripped apart?…
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How madness, how sickness,
in those iron hearts reigns,
iron hearts, where Soul been destroyed,
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So the Love was erased,
and extinguished the Warmth,
and the Vibrant, old chest is now void!!!…
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If my Heart cries for Truth,
suffocating in Lie,
and impossible, insane Betrayal,
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How a Cosmos, full Life,
Love and Truth, Beauty, Joy,
longs for Last Day of Last Judgement trial!!!…
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For if I, poor mortal,
in a body of flesh,
can’t contain monstrous pain, and my crying,
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How the LOVE all Supreme,
can take this monster game,
He, the FATHER of all Life and all Being???…
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Cosmic Liberty 