The halls beckon my bloody feet to enthrone my justifications on rabid Parthenon soldiers,
those merciless dissevers of critic slandering nebulights, that troll in whispers mist
afoul of cadences and comrades reluctant to derail the Capricorn dogmas that the dredge
of reason can not tear from the silt and rock of Empirical demise. I will bear the quest.
I will share the doubt. And I will witness the rise of citadels of enterprise,
and the collapse of socio sanctified entitlement. – Sinz
The pending sacrament proclaimed upon the earth by the hearty hymns of ages gone
by is transfigured for eternity by the bombastic grunts of cavemen into the
hopeless dissolution of meaningless rants uttered in the name of righteousness. – Esinz