Gone.

See for yourself.

Why must they go,

What have they done.

Irrelevant.

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A railgun stands.

The velocity dipping below null,

Phasing through.

However, should it?

Also irrelevant.

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Irksome goblins.

A single coin flip of life.

Regretting not.

Then should they also not?

Completely irrelevant

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Fire inside a barrel.

A sword in a heart.

Shall the claws rise?

Or fall into the again?

Irrelevant indeed.

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A hook of stargazing.

No, it decides not.

Still the others beg,

A presence to be told

Should it be irrelevant?

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Grey seeps into.

A half of a half,

Flowers will bloom.

Watch it tear apart.

Finally not irrelevant.

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Siege inside.

Provoking a demons lair.

A sleeping one, atleast.

But the altar never spoke.

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Descend.

Will the slasher be so?

Is it true?

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Inside. 

Watch the railgun disintegrate

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Watch this irrelevancy of life.