Death in awareness.
As I enter the pit of my own self indulgence my mind wanders to the brink of it's own insanity,
people, places, memories of the past haunts every aspect of a world built upon illusion.
a illusion that crumbles to reveal a tattered soul wanting the stability gained in a world it never understood.
and a life it could never control.
thus lies the truth in lies; and the death in awareness of life.
people, places, memories of the past haunts every aspect of a world built upon illusion.
a illusion that crumbles to reveal a tattered soul wanting the stability gained in a world it never understood.
and a life it could never control.
thus lies the truth in lies; and the death in awareness of life.
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