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You’ll never understand what it feels like to die
From the inside.
The fire withering
and you’re surrounded by the void

Sometimes you get lapses of light
but just when you’re about to rejoice
It lasted like a firework
and you’re back to where you belong

You wanted to believe
that the light will shine upon you at the end
The only thing is
You don’t see an end

There is no end
of this undying pattern
When the void comes back
as promising as the night will fall.