Numerous pallid portraits await inside these shadowy hallways. Some visitors may find resonance and catharsis in these depths; others may experience unease and distress of the mind.
16
Jan
In Conclave They Sanction Our Ways
The social dogma's of our world seem to grow by the hour. The general consensus on what we
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15
Jan
To Muse Upon This Vexing Realm
I look upon this world, vexed and troubled by its state–disbelief and worry stirring within me. Merged in the
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13
Jan
To Mourn Our Loss of Self
Steerless and without direction, adrift on an open, black sea in the darkness of night.
Surrendered to the currents of