Death is freedom
Death is the only way
It's the nothingness
The void, that I aspire
In this mortal form
Nothing is everything
When I say I feel nothing
I feel everything
Instead of saying I can feel everything, and to explain it one by one
Its easier to compile it as nothing
Seeing nothing on this path
Darkness, is peace
I became one with these conditions
That it freed me from worldly chains
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