Dark Ambient Noisescapes #102

What we alluded to as an attack, was an attempt at repulse.

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What we named a blade was but trembling air,

A flawed intent to rend the fragile soul;

Its jagged breath recoiled upon the heart,

Dark runes etched deep, inscribed in dying hope,

And blind despair became our bitter shield.

Dark Ambient Noisescapes #101

In a realm where murk murmurs ineffable verities.

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Lost in obscurities, we weave truths,

We coil when we start to see the light.

Shining on lands we dare not tread,

Secrets echo from voices long dead,

Bound to the void, where their regrets burn the brightest.

Dark Ambient Noisescapes #100

An extravagant tapestry of stars spilled across the sky.

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Threads of light woven where silent galaxies lied,

Beneath the moon’s pale glow, the night never saw such might.

A cosmic feast, where time itself had failed,

The universe, in opulence, stood completely unveiled,

Murmurs of eternity in the starlight complied.

Dark Ambient Noisescapes #99

Expression as an extraordinary mask, both a confession and a weapon.

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Expression, an extraordinary mask we wear,

A whispered confession, laid subtly bare.

Sharp as a blade, it cuts through trust,

Both shield and dagger, cloaked in dust.

Behind the smile, intentions flare.

Dark Ambient Noisescapes #97

Dark Ambient Noisescapes #96

Buried miles deep in a heap of execution.

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I wish I could experience silence,

I wish I could hum with cold resolution.

The weight of finality presses on me like stone,

Reattachment lingers as a goal, but I'm destined to irrationality,

In a fantasy land, forgotten, alone.

Dark Ambient Noisescapes #95

Dark Ambient Noisescapes #94

Kept a watchful gaze, and saw the fabric of reality shift.

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Threads unraveling slowly, in a cosmic drift,

Darkness glanced where the light dared not sift.

Murmurs of stories long buried, secrets bereft,

In obscurity they linger, the weight of what's left.

In the ever-changing veil, all reason was a rift.

Dark Ambient Noisescapes #93

Futile endeavor, like chasing specters through a tempest.

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Forms dissolve, just when I see them clearly,

The storm howls on, relentless and dreary.

Reality shifts, wavelengths untamed,

Reason collides and coincides, no truth reclaimed.

Embrace the void, where all hope is maimed.

Dark Ambient Noisescapes #92

In the serene stillness of dawn, sweetwater ripples expounded.

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In the stillness of dawn, sweetwater flows,

A ripple expounded, where adventure grows.

A thousand tales it whispers, soft and deep,

Echoes of true lives the world could not keep,

A song of the past, in the current it sleep.