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4000 years worth of knowledge

Put to waste

To be succumbed in pain

I’m dreaming in dog years

Hours seem like aeons

Before time

I vision only in death

And fear

An endless cycle

In eternal slumber

Clenched in dreams of pitch black

A husk to be broken

Absorbed in despair

Am I to forever drift?

With nothing in sight

Meaningless floating

Through time

Crimson thoughts

Of the netherworld

I long to be

Forever in dearth

Trapped within myself

An atoll of thought

Trapped within myself

A remembrance of hope

Clenched in dreams of pitch black

A husk to be broken

An endless, never-ending death

In endless circulating aeons

In endless circulating aeons

I am absorbed in death