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the sun orbits around flat earth witch trials
The sun, it orbits around flat earth witch trials Blood letters penned by leech collectors  Against the grain Burned at the stake Deities fill the cavities In our mouths  A well-worn path, future morphed into the past A ghost stuck in the cycles, lost in the infinite Haunting the house of rational thought Collapse while converging  The past is fiction, forgotten and rewritten The present, now past, countless moments lapse The future, lost teacher, a looming callus creature  The sun, it orbits around flat earth witch trials  Crushed and maimed While shifting the blame Disfigured social disdain Again and again and again and again