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surrounded by the dark shrouded by the void alone on his own but it feels crowded the darkness surounds him alone but together with the dark no weather to light a spark no sun to ignite the heart drowning in the abys only memories to recollect of what has been memories of alcohol poison his now begging for his protocol to ingest now and he can't digest the thought of going back around in the sircle that lefts him in the ground crawl out of the grave and follow toxic path of where it leads him back to a dich in the ground and now his back in the past an endless time loop of misery and fabricated happiness that last but a fleeting moment his life is bleeding like he slit his wrists open times running dry but in his world he's frozen still up in his heels with what trys to destroy his will as grain of it is left but he cherishes it like it's his last meal to think of it it might be but a missing part of him keeps him together from being destroyed as he remembers melodies being deployed from his pen to bring joy to those who are in the dark he remember the advice gave how to be brave through his pen the words he layed the foundation to coming out of a dark place he remembers what he built so that grain of will is sparked into flame by the memories of light and his heart ignites he stands tall and walks the path so many before him has walked forth
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surrounded by the dark shrouded by the void alone on his own but it feels crowded the darkness surounds him alone but together with the dark no weather to light a spark no sun to ignite the heart drowning in the abys only memories to recollect of what has been memories of alcohol poison his now begging for his protocol to ingest now and he can't digest the thought of going back around in the sircle that lefts him in the ground crawl out of the grave and follow toxic path of where it leads him back to a dich in the ground and now his back in the past an endless time loop of misery and fabricated happiness that last but a fleeting moment his life is bleeding like he slit his wrists open times running dry but in his world he's frozen still up in his heels with what trys to destroy his will as grain of it is left but he cherishes it like it's his last meal to think of it it might be but a missing part of him keeps him together from being destroyed as he remembers melodies being deployed from his pen to bring joy to those who are in the dark he remember the advice gave how to be brave through his pen the words he layed the foundation to coming out of a dark place he remembers what he built so that grain of will is sparked into flame by the memories of light and his heart ignites he stands tall and walks the path so many before him has walked forth
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