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L'appel Du Vide

from Fragments by Slay The Wretch

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I am not strong enough, but hexed to
lift the world on the nape of my neck

Over worked and under paid,
soon to be vestigial brains

Who needs to think?

Echopraxic orcs in the forge:
Youth destroyers; The "bad back" church

On the edge, toes hung in air,
heels dug deep in dirt, and
Urges to flirt with the end

Void, you keep calling
An answer stuck restless in limbo

Death, you keep gnawing
All hair on end for this existential tremble

Praxis and theory,
Obscured and blurry

Oh, L'appel du vide...
...gazes back at me

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from Fragments, released July 24, 2018

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Slay The Wretch is a studio-based collaborative effort between Bryan Soto and Derek Michael Burgess.

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