Each hole went deeper
As each memory stacks up
Unnoticed until it is finally seen
Each thought comes worthless
As nothing is coming for a ladder
Coming down as the shadows watched
the cracks burst, closes again and again
Until all that's left is a judged soul
Jan 20
Jan 20, 2026 at 2:06 AM UTC
Each hole went deeper
As each memory stacks up
Unnoticed until it is finally seen
Each thought comes worthless
As nothing is coming for a ladder
Coming down as the shadows watched
the cracks burst, closes again and again
Until all that's left is a judged soul
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