The emptiness is oppressing.
Feeling, emotion…all gone.
I fumble for something to grasp
Falling, falling
Sadness comes,
Despair, pain
The pendulum of death
comes ever closer
It passes,
Once.
Twice.
It will not miss again
I welcome it.
Blackness consumes……………………
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