Traveling in sickening forgetfulness,
changing in relativity,
existence within a lie,
Yelling into nothingness,
lucid eyes are searching for something in a void...
Ignorance is a comfortable
perspective.
Ignorance is a comfortable perspective,
I am gazing towards the flickering light that fades within this nothingness.
Why...?
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