Like a twisted soul in the wind,
My mind shatters like broken glass.
Steps swollowed by sands of time,
Waiting for the answerless question.
Scared of the pit of emptyness,
Waiting for the light to shine.
Drowned by the ocean around me,
Feeling a cut from the masters pen.
Bleeding joy from this sorrow,
When will this nightmare end.
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