Emptiness ...
With time a heart is overwhelmed with hatred of this hell in which we live
Loneliness slowly kills within each passing day
It tears a piece of innocent soul
Darkness grows while my once perfect vision fades
The beautiful garden full of life turns to grey
Hallowed grounds await while the threads of reality thin
Must they break so soon?
... but there is no one below to catch me
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