I long for the day there is nothing left to burn
Nothing left to leave behind
No-one left to leave me behind
To leave me alone
I'm feeling loss
And feeling lost
I feel as if I am spiraling
Spiraling into control
Into clarity
Clarity of purpose
Purpose in my unimportant life
The plan, the cycle
Discovered
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