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the in between
my axis of hope turn sideways
split, shatter then turn to ash
a sinister sun watched on
in the darkened corridors of my mind
long shadows cast distorted figures
the delusion complete
a spell on the tip of my tongue
dissolved into nothingness
I spit bitter truths
no one heard me scream
I held tight to the dark
midnights divine my soul's reality
I stood outside myself...a spectator
deceased thoughts were buried under guilt
they went to the gallows without protest
hung on the penalty of purgery
tears stung my eyes
I refuse to cry
lies uttered in the dark
would die there
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