A small hole
Of emptiness
Encircles me
I am blackened
My thoughtsspin me
In awhirlwind oftunnels
Falling slowlyat first
Twisting andturning in my mind
Fallingfaster now Reaching outfor somethingto hold Myheart hasstopped I hear thewind blow Asthrewmyveinsthebloodstill flows
Can there be an end to the abyss
Is there a way out
Living with demons
Of my past and present
I am not demented
As some would believe
I have lived a life without love So it is hard to succeed.
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