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Endless black
The emptiness in the abyss, behind blinded eyes.
A blackness deep into the unimaginable.
Behold a flurry of stars, giving subtle light to the endless darkness. A boundary to the endlessness, far from view with my feeble eye.
Unclothed as the new born, gasping opening breathes.
Unburdened by the burdens of this, back-stabbing life.
Again I be, could I be?
Freedom beyond the images etched in the imagination.
A warmth wrapping my stone-like heart, beating as I gasp once more, empty of tears, words, talents, thoughts, imagination.
I simply think bleed, my demons, bleed.
A blackness deep into the unimaginable.
Behold a flurry of stars, giving subtle light to the endless darkness. A boundary to the endlessness, far from view with my feeble eye.
Unclothed as the new born, gasping opening breathes.
Unburdened by the burdens of this, back-stabbing life.
Again I be, could I be?
Freedom beyond the images etched in the imagination.
A warmth wrapping my stone-like heart, beating as I gasp once more, empty of tears, words, talents, thoughts, imagination.
I simply think bleed, my demons, bleed.
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