Amidst shadows of despair, I stand, bearing
the weight of a fractured spirit.
Whispers suggest I indulged in mere
fantasies, yet reality unveils a relentless.
Struggle against the inner tides of darkness,
A ceaseless conflict that unfolds under both
sun and stars.
For the web of illusion I've woven,
A sense of numbness pervades,
A response to a world marred by untruths, Animosity, fury, vanity, and hubris.
Mayhaps, beyond this arduous fray,
The serenity sought will be discovered, akin to a long-sought haven amidst the boundless expanse.
-Snowflake-
