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Still searching for something to fill the void The early silence trade for endless pain And when my mind is screaming, filled with noise If sanity is dead, am I insane? Oh how I want to give my soul to thee So I don’t have to hurt it anymore The only thing I have to fear is me, You tell me that I’m broken, are you sure? With all the many lies to me you’ve fed I see the truth that’s lingering afar Hung on too long, to let you go I dread I’ll leave this suffering, still plagued by scars Embrace the pain. With it comes wisdom too. Wake up, my dear. From death springs life anew.
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Apr 6, 2020
Apr 6, 2020 at 9:01 PM UTC
Sonnet of Resurrection
Still searching for something to fill the void The early silence trade for endless pain And when my mind is screaming, filled with noise If sanity is dead, am I insane? Oh how I want to give my soul to thee So I don’t have to hurt it anymore The only thing I have to fear is me, You tell me that I’m broken, are you sure? With all the many lies to me you’ve fed I see the truth that’s lingering afar Hung on too long, to let you go I dread I’ll leave this suffering, still plagued by scars Embrace the pain. With it comes wisdom too. Wake up, my dear. From death springs life anew.
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Apr 6, 2020
Apr 6, 2020 at 9:01 PM UTC
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