Surging, an uncontrollable thirst for blood
the flood of all floods
rotting my inner sanctum from the inside out
none so bright, no such light
waking from disillusion
and into disheartened feelings
the feelings of a struggle I cannot even fathom
the feelings of a struggle I cannot even see
I...
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