Вершы:
Aletheian Apolutrosis

Sifting through the charred remains of self-fulfillment, fruitless efforts to appease an intangible yearning. Standing on the brink of death, petitioning

Arduous path; a narrow road of hope amidst an immense world of fear, sorrow, and death. Human instinct to earn a right of passage, to gain through the

Churning in these tempest tides, ebbing towards decay. Foundations desecrated by impiety. Languished, forlorn, unable to maintain. Encompassed by despondency