the fire that seethes, the
blood that surges and bathes
my soul filled with doubts and
disappointments
left with darkness, existing
in nothingness, or just the
shards and pieces left
of us, of you and me
our dissonance rapes the
silence in my head and
all the fragments rise
to dissemble and disintegrate
to fade into oblivion and
drown the unknown.
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