Sacrifice Yourself To Dream (Sin)

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Dark Poetry

Inside this world of absent dreams.

Here in this realm, where nothing seems,

to fit just right, no puzzle piece.

Nothing flows, blood will cease.

Indifferent streams, will run no more.

Shriveled, dried, skin not scored.

Unbalanced mind, an entity.

Alone…this soul will never be.

Now’s the time, to leave the plane,

of my life’s existence, never saved.

The spirit has been long since rushed.

Burn my body, leave the dust.

Ashes will scatter, to the wind.

I have given this all, just to sin.

I am a dreamer.

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