(👁‍🗨) FORGOTTEN NOT BY FATE, BUT BY TIME’S INDIFFERENT HAND. [ l. ] ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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Channel name was changed to «“INNOCENT./ Lost Soul With Loneliness That Continues To Embrace, Talking With Madness, The Screams.»
(👁‍🗨) FORGOTTEN NOT BY FATE, BUT BY TIME’S INDIFFERENT HAND. [ l. ] ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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The Body And Soul Have Disappeared, No One Knows Where, With Tears That Never Stop. Screams From the Heart Buried Thousands Of Years Ago, Running Into A Mind That's Impossible To Get Out Of, The Silent Eve.

EYES COVERED WITH DARKNESS./ SCREAM THAT WILL NEVER BE HEARD: FULL OF SOLITUDE, THE DARK SIDE THAT NEVER STOPS. (अंधेरा.) 🫀🦇

"Scream—In—Darkness."


Rain Of Tears In Silent Room Filled with Screams, Eyes That Slowly Close Due To Fatigue And a Soul That Cannot Live Again. Ending Between Blood And The Darkness Of The Silent Night.
                                  
           DUSKY VEIL ABYSS
           Passage Heavy Of Whispers
                               /
     Ominous Whispers In The Silent
     (SINISTER WIND THROUGH.) 🫀
                                 
(👁‍🗨) FORGOTTEN NOT BY FATE, BUT BY TIME’S INDIFFERENT HAND. [ l. ] ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
                                              DUSKY VEIL ABYSS            Passage Heavy Of Whispers                                /      Ominous Whispers In The Silent      (SINISTER WIND THROUGH.) 🫀                                  
                                   
FOREBODING SILENCE ACROSS ENDLESS:
(Quavering-Voice-Soaked) The Evening Woven With The Tale Of Moment, Seated And Pondering Beneath The Glow Gently Brightened The Soul, Chronicles Of Living, One Sunlit Day Of Elation, To Be Borne With Barren Heart Oblivious The Essence Of Existence.

           Hush Of The Spirit In Desolate
           (Locker Room Alone Midnight)
                                  /
           DISMAL VAPOUR ENSHROUD
           Faint Gleam Imprisoned Haze
(👁‍🗨) FORGOTTEN NOT BY FATE, BUT BY TIME’S INDIFFERENT HAND. [ l. ] ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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ㅤ ㅤㅤ     Betwixt The Hush Of Wind
ㅤ&, The Lament Of Distant Owls ..?


ㅤ There  Wandereth  A  Soul—neither
seeking  nor  fleeing,  but  bound
ㅤ To   Paths   Unchosen.ㅤㅤㅤ🫀
ㅤ ──────

('THE MOOR, VAST AND SODOWN')
ㅤㅤㅤkeepeth no memory of foot
ㅤㅤㅤnor face, yet still it holdeth

Whispers Not Thine Own: 👁
“Time doth bend strangely here.”
(👁‍🗨) FORGOTTEN NOT BY FATE, BUT BY TIME’S INDIFFERENT HAND. [ l. ] ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ via @AnoMessBot
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ㅤㅤ(LIVING IN A DREAM, EVADE..)
ㅤㅤLife  Is  Tiring  Without   Peace
ㅤㅤThe   Good   Life   Is   Not  Real
ㅤ    Whisper Tombstone  Shivering

ㅤ                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    

  lost soul, tired of living a life that has no
  meaning   and  significance.  screaming
  unheard,  no  strength  at  all  to  live life
  anymore.   in   the   mindless   darkness,
  running  without  a  light. lost in the dark

    Lost soul / .. Evade The Issue: 👁🫀
    the      darkness    that    chases    life
                run non-stop, screaming.
                                                             


ㅤLo, In The Shadow’d Vale Where No Light Dare Linger 🫀

[[ THERE WALKETH A SOUL UNBOUND, CAST ADRIFT FROM THE GRACE OF BOTH HEAVEN AND EARTH, FOR TIME HATH SCRAPED IT FROM THE STONES OF MEMORY. ]]

// .. (NO NAME HATH IT NOW)

ㅤAlone It Wandereth; As A Wisp 'twixt
ㅤRealms, Seeking Solace Where None
ㅤRemaineth And Calling Unto Stars Long Dead..?

”Once Did This Soul Wear Flesh, And Knoweth Love And Laughter Alike. Yet Pride (That Most Ancient Thorn) Drave It To Folly, And Folly To Fall. 👁
Channel name was changed to «ONCE DID THIS SOUL WEAR FLESH: AND KNOWETH LOVE AND LAUGHTER ALIKE.»
(👁‍🗨) FORGOTTEN NOT BY FATE, BUT BY TIME’S INDIFFERENT HAND. [ l. ] ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
Channel name was changed to «ONCE DID THIS SOUL WEAR FLESH: AND KNOWETH LOVE AND LAUGHTER ALIKE.»
ㅤ// However, Pride, That Ancient Thorn,
ㅤCaused It To Become Foolishㅤ&,
ㅤFoolishness Ultimately Led To Failure..?


[ IT WAS SHATTERED; A SEPARATION
ㅤㅤㅤOF SPIRIT FROM TRUTH. 👁

.. Leaving Only Dust And Echoes In Its Wake, Rather Than Taken By Death. When No Lips Remain To Enjoy The Wine Of Regret, How Bitter Is It?


ㅤㅤㅤㅤ NOW THE TREES LEAN IN MOURNING, AND THE WINDS BEAR ITS GRIEF. 🩸