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I'm stuck in upturned stomach swamp,
horse sat on my head.
But something hurt it, squealed and stomped.
Before me it was dead.
Rolled over into humid caves
of grey hypnotic hue
and stared blankly at paintings of scenes
that everybody knew
Your piercing cry reverberates,
a painful tone in key of hate.
I walk fast by, I must be late
but some object caught my eye.
An obelisk in stark contrast
With blackened, pearly gate.
Not the first but not the last
Dark Monolith, my past, my fate.
horse sat on my head.
But something hurt it, squealed and stomped.
Before me it was dead.
Rolled over into humid caves
of grey hypnotic hue
and stared blankly at paintings of scenes
that everybody knew
Your piercing cry reverberates,
a painful tone in key of hate.
I walk fast by, I must be late
but some object caught my eye.
An obelisk in stark contrast
With blackened, pearly gate.
Not the first but not the last
Dark Monolith, my past, my fate.
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