dark side of thee

I lost everything and found the void emptier than thou

Caught unawares I found myself mute and numb; only the now testifies to the seconds I live only to look back in silence.

I was never prepared for the moment were I had nothing else to say because there really wasn’t anything else to say.

Lava hate heat the trail I left before and after cause it burns unceaselessly and makes rock that perdures, me, am sand already.

spew then thy fire consumated untowardness hither thy endless tidings

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