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Thats the dichotomy

Thats the parallel

Thats the submersion

Thats where you welve

Deep.

You fucking lose yourself

Into the abyss

This is it

Why

Are you even holding on

When

All you want is to let go

Suffering

Another line blown

Friends with 

Children home-

Disowned.

Freedom 

Holding nihlism 

Like ventrilliquism

Serpents slitherin

As you let the devil in.

Whats grieving

When emotions 

Never settlin

How will you ever?

Just

Feel better.

Did you believe 

That just one

Could make it better?

When you met

both hearts severed

How could one

Show you love

When they shakin

Hands-on with another.

Flustered

Take a few shots,

Then another

Vision blurred

Words stuttered

another thrill 

another pill

"Fuck the population"

Under your breath

You mummer

wondering

how any love 

could be left, and you stand

still.