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Wandering through isolation

severed ties corterized

blindly spitting in the wind

cursing all before me

hear the call of a distant comfort

the hand that reaches out to help me

I just snap it back

my frozen heart descends into a helpless void

but maniacal discharge is spewed

from the mouth of a conflicted mind

subject to arrows of venom

gilded by such bloodspattered hands

my spirit falls at the rising of the sun

broken daylight and the birth

of another sombre existence

envelopes the will

to be pacing aimlessly

in this lair of invertebrates

I'd rather sleep forever

take the corpse and be flung into space

circling forever

and silently be torn apart

A shattered memory of purity is revived

for a glimpse in my mind

like a crystalline waterfall

crashing miles away

clenching to dewdrops of hope

with blackened hands

hear the call of a distant comfort

the hand that reaches out to help me

I just snap it back

Awaiting the funeral of the dawn.