Nothing
Darkness
Empty vessel
Fill me
Shadows
Madness calling
Feel the need
Unfulfilled
Seek a truth
To be told
Break the die
Turn to dust
Trusted terms
Just words
Wrap around me
Past night
Echo blithe
Sadness calls me
Lost I may yet reach my goal . . . Without finding all that I seek . . . I may still be made whole.
Nothing
Darkness
Empty vessel
Fill me
Shadows
Madness calling
Feel the need
Unfulfilled
Seek a truth
To be told
Break the die
Turn to dust
Trusted terms
Just words
Wrap around me
Past night
Echo blithe
Sadness calls me
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