The Many Striving
To convince us there is nothing
The world is only a crumb of Amnesia
A pale blue dot in the Infinte Darkness

They Keep pointing at the smoke
That stumbles across the skies
How cold is the place where all things Disappear
Meaning is Erased Behind the night

Explaining The world
as a chain of Illusions
Knowledge To flurry in ash


So i begin to destroy myself
Ending this misery i walk
a path of Self Destruction

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