I search for true light, yet every night it seems as if the progress is killed in turn,
By the ever growing red ember that in the sky crackles and spits out the sane as it burns.
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As I gaze into this malign mirror, I no longer see a manlike being
But sinning savage, surrounded by ravage with nothing left freeing

^These lines were dopest out of everything. I thought they were well thought out and non-predictable. You guys approached the topic well, and won this through my eyes.

Next, this was the worst battle I've seen in this tournament, especially from Ysdat and Spektikul. You guys were terribly wack, and i couldnt bare to look any longer. Thats why i didnt quote any of the lines you wrote. horrible horrible horrible, thats all i can say.

V/ - Rev & Drama