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Your darkness is my shelter, my solace from the harsh light of day…
It is the epitome of face value, not hidden by the façade of Janus’s Children. It is algid, taciturn, yet contains a warm familiarity that rivals the unpredictability of the “Common Ones,” filled with a warmth that is borderline scathing in its hospitable veneer.

Your phantasmagoric, fantasy world is a playground full of dark contrivances that spark the creative light within my soul. Unbounded by the jaded popists who prefer the comfort of the sheep mentality than the machinations of a cunning wolf, keeping the individual on his toes in anticipation of the inevitable strike. The game always being not the “what,” but the “when?”

Let’s build a nest here, igniting our own light out of darkness, setting the artificial on fire, watching its plastic nature burn ever slowly in the name of Creativity. Let’s watch the modern romances burn, revealing it’s true paltry nature, more in love with concept of love than its true unadulterated form. We’ll watch the
Spurious Synthetics melt in the eyes of Prometheus’s Brood, their heads imploding over the concept of formulating an independent thought and ceasing the constant regurgitation of ideals and concepts increasingly stagnant by each mindless repetition. Oh, it will be glorious…

And once the last shred of plastic being/thought is only a white hot bubble in a mass of innovative destruction we will retreat back into the cool, but homely darkness, YOUR darkness, where an unorthodox love permeates against the frigid expectations of its environment. Defying hate’s cruel expectations… redefining it’s meaning.

Dedicated to “DJ” – I Love You…

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