"i see it in your eyes. the tearing in your heart. as i awaken i learn first. first of dying. and lying inside the ground forgotten. i learn of love. i learn of terror. i feel the curse inside my body. my God, my God. why have you forsaken me and put this curse inside my body? (we live within a curse.) and within the divine. we're born and raised to work and then grow old and die. in our golden time. strange. cut and burnt then thrown into the tied. i have lived and died. lie beneath the ground. ascend into the sky." - "In Times Gone Past" by Zao.

society is degrading; the curse of man.
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