Ostensibly Impregnable

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Abundance!

Satisfied with life

Grown integrity flourished

Dreaming as the days go by

Fading as the voices cry

Impregnable conscience

Memories I recall today, the time to come clears them away

The striving goes on

I remain untouched, parted from all constraint

Still it haunts me phantom-wise

Echoes fade and memories die by the hand that grasped away a once presupposed life

Breakdown

Dreams burn in the void

From man, to machine, to victim

Parted by force

Dark clouds cast over the frontline

Blood taints the sand

Fragments & chaotic views roam through the trenches

Is this reality?

Ear-clenching noise above

Recollections make way for the encompassing fall of darkness