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The void from which I drew my soundness

Pulls me in

The maw of madness drinks freely

From the wellspring of wisdom

Leaving me crushed by the black

Devoid of memory, I degrade

Asleep or awake, the silence is the same...

Asleep or awake, the silence is the same...

Asleep or awake, the silence is the same

All too complete in this quarantine self-made

Asleep or awake, the silence is the same

Abandoned by cherished sentience

I degrade