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The Rise of the Rising Sun

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The Rise of the Rising Sun

Seppuku: to honour, to trust and thus retain pride,
Justification to flay one’s hide.
Insult, chivalry, filial piety
A carefully wrought machine with limits infinity.

Because the opium seeds were sown
Into the hearts of monsters they had grown
She writhes in pain the dance of the dragon
The edifice of the west quell those who imagine.

What they adhere to will be what we die for.


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