A Dark Reflection.
It is said that, when you stare into the abyss,
The abyss,
stare right back, into you.
To that I say, that in the lonely light of day,
Never
have I heard something, more true
The cracks in my vision, the scars on my mask,
The break
in my voice, the dread in my task
Scraping by with each act, I force myself to pass
Drowning
in an endless pool, each breath a desperate gasp
And as I feel myself begin to sink, I have lost my will to
fight
My eyes
close to break, the bleak blackness of the night
The knife is grasped, life flashes past, I hear the harp
commence
For inside this silent solitude, I witness, a
world void of sense
It is said that, when you stare into the abyss, the abyss,
stares right back, into you.
I have
become the abyss, and now, so have you.
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