Running away, helpless
Down this cold, dead, darkend path.
I can see it, I can feel it.
Everything moves by to fast
Awakening my senses,
But numbing my soul.
This is it. I know it.
This degradation, annihilation
Of my jaded self-beliefs
Has me contemplating something
Shielded beneath my eyes and my soul.
I can feel it growing stronger -
I can feel this lasting longer.
I can feel this -
And it feels like the end.
Stumbling through the darkness
Risking it all for the light.
I can see it, and I can feel it
Burning my eyes at the sight.
Bringing me to closure -
Further away from the pain.
This is it. I know it.
This degradation, annihilation
Of my jaded self-beliefs
Has me contemplating something
Shielded beneath my eyes and my soul.
I can feel this growing stronger.
I can feel this lasting longer.
I can feel this -
And it feels like the beginning.
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