i have come curiously close to the end, down
Beneath my self-indulgent pitiful hole,
Defeated, I grant and
Move closer
i may find comfort here
I May Find Peace Within The Emptiness
How pitiful
It's calling me ...
And in my darkest moment, fetal and weeping The moon tells me
a secret - my confidant As full and bright
as I am
This light is not my own and
A million light reflections pass over me Its source is
bright and endless She
resuscitate the hopeless Without her, We Are lifeless satellites drifting And as I
pull my head out I am Without one
Doubt Do not Want to Be Down
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