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Utterance of a word to give form
To give being all
Corrupted by aeons of interpretation
Misinterpretation of all
No longer a path back to that which once was
Now a suicidal game of chinese whispers of god
The word mutated: a phrase of fallacy
The phrase a law that rules our lives: insanity
Assimilate myriad delusions
Seek the whispered word
Behind the roars of ingorance
Seek the path back to that which once was
No more futile fumblings for a misunderstood god
