The Lost Dominion
Nobody wants
to be here
But no one
ever leaves
Nothing lasts
forever
But forever
will deceive
Nowhere is that
foreign place
That lives inside
us all
Where from the lost
dominion
The devil
— makes his call
(Dreamsleep: July, 2026)
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