in an art form
Win, a day long.
Sing as though song
Vibrations hitting
Typed in a setting
Scaping a world
Looping threads that curled
Modeled and tested
Despair that was bested
Cyclical ages ending
round the corners bending
A single flame burning
In a heart that is breaking
Hope springing knot eternal
Demons caught in internal
Captioned litterny of pain
Don't make this me remain
My prayers are for oblivion
When life has ceased all motion
But... Just in case
I turned to face
Down the Spirits that haunt us all
Out of body and up a fall
Can't prove them real
Just accept that's the feel
Of being a totality
Walking about in causality
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