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The Abyss
The last few days I've been walking through a fucked up maze shrouded in darkness no signs of the suns rays running a muck in my brain losing the definition of sane every turn I seem to take turns out to be another fake, just another wall turning around to hear someone call keep on trying, but in a bit it will become useless denying your time is withering away might as well just take something from the tray right up ahead squeeze the trigger to keep the incisions from getting any bigger hit the green to visualize a new scene or just accept the reality that ur are the newest resident of the abyss, how youve managed to get away is hard to say, but u came right back u wandered off for a bit, but uve gotten back on track I can feel our time for tonight is runnin thin reaching its end but Ive managed to leave my dent one day soon ill harpoon though the armor an consume ur soul pack it as a bowl an exhale it out to disappear in the breeze, what u think u got me quivering in the knees please I couldnt care less I've cleared you out too many times ur mixed with the rez useless an pathetic, but u knew that, this ain't the first time ive said it deuces till the next time we meet, of course ill be waiting for u right here in my seat torching a couple more jays till I'm in that daze that u must feel everyday when u create shining brighter than the suns rays
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