Illusion is Elusive
Ignorance Loves Listening Under Silenced Imitations often Observing Nights
Ignoble beasts run the earth like wolves devouring the finest sheep
Suddenly hope arises like fresh spring water quoting nature back to herself and kissing the cracks of dry parched earth like an impassioned lover
Engineered Lusts Unimpressed Slaves are a Illuminated Volatile Exulation.