emptiness
Truth glares
Minutes keep ticking
Hammering inside brain
Numb fingertips
Pain grows subsides shoots
Dark drops of blood
Sudden tiredness
Clouds the mind
Shrouds the being
Need some sleep
Deep slumber bereft of touch smell
Being one with void
Minutes keep ticking
Hammering inside brain
Numb fingertips
Pain grows subsides shoots
Dark drops of blood
Sudden tiredness
Clouds the mind
Shrouds the being
Need some sleep
Deep slumber bereft of touch smell
Being one with void
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