Ive been finding my soul from deep within.
the abyss of truth that dwells in thin...
covered in glass and sealed and cleaned...
i hunger...i thirst...
im dying in sin...
i've crawled,
i've walked,
i've run,
i've dived...
miles in space..miles in phase...
in whichever way its a gloomy course...
wrapped in shades of gray and black...
not a light i see at the end of the path...
--neon052917--
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Poetrybroken thoughts, weeping pen, blotted space and crooked maze......
