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The grey-black clouds

Before my eyes

Hopeless lands

Stretch infinite

Like mountains risen

From the dark

Reaches out

And drowns me

There is no escape

From my own mind

There is no respite

From this prison

Of my own design

Made of all

The mistakes I carry

Brick by brick

Open my eyes

Surrounded by tomes

Forbidden texts

A dark library

An endless screed

Hewn in the stone

All failures

Before me

There is no escape

From my own mind

There is no respite

From this prison

Of my own design

Made of all

The mistakes I carry

Brick by brick

Built from hatred

Loathing and despair

Locked deep inside

The way is lost

The way is lost

The way is lost