Saetia Notres Langues Nous Trompes Letras:
I bleed onto a page for you where diction has lost
all its meaning, And secrets fall from lips like
dying petals in a forgotten garden. Believing
language we speak in tongues deceiving ourselves,
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My heart whispers in forms that twenty years of
reason and cognition have rendered useless. If
only you could hear what I have seen for aeons
before this zero. To see our system as a void, to
believe ourselves immune To never feel our wings
melting. We are all spirits trapped and dying.
Trapped and dying.
Letras: Notres Langues Nous Trompes Saetia [final]