Words streaming across the room screaming she sloth valhalla she ride the night her merriment cannot replace the effects of a truth that careless hands break defenders of old lands rape earth villify turn truth into lies a smile sometimes will hide the detritus of our genocides break sloth the aftermath is our bullet to mainline crush fear leave all too clear the tracks of our shameful ways stifle biology in the wake of our days to put forth the misconception that we are not animal by design she sloth valhalla now having gained some distance she has been forsaken having once awakened now bowing down to the illumination of a truth that is hard to take that we might be incapable of restraining our human love she the sloth the truth not wasted on the youth our love for one spells disaster for the masses and in her candor she saw certain chances to break loose from the branches tied taut to tree dances in shadows fog reaches blessing those who love all while she sloth valhalla remains.
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