agnosthesia

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agnosthesia

lost and confusion fill my senses
an empty pit devoured me whole

you say you know me but how is that possible when I don't know myself

I strain for a sign of who I am
test after test to find my anseory in hopes that this darkness leaves

broken mirror and shattered hearts
serpents fangs dig into my skin

familiar waters flood my only sense of self

flames cover the ground behind me as I run
run deep into the woods reaching for that sense of self

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