i open the eyes and there's just too much silence, unbearable piercing silence cutting through ages gone past and the centuries to come. i breathe this toxic pain of life one breath at a time, and counting the clouds crossing across the sky. a thought comes and goes, and i listen to the quiet whimper it leaves behind.
there's too much darkness and the earth is still, breathing slowly, and waiting for that perfect day. and here's to everyone coping with reality that only the unfortunate see. and i, stuck in this cycle of days and nights, wondering, waiting, hoping, for that perfect moment, the end of time.
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