The mystery,
Spinning faster,
And faster.
Spinning down,
Farther down.
Hope is sinking
While the eyes are blinking.
The black hole grows
And the emptiness leads,
But where, nobody knows.
Deep inside the abyss,
The mind wanders to unspeakable light.
Blaring,
Blinding,
The heart considers resigning.
The world turns on its head,
And nakedness becomes all that is.
Fearing,
Loathing,
The eyes read into all that is going.
Motionless illusion dances with moral constitution.
Day becomes night,
While pain lingers as afternoon delight.
The soul seeks retribution,
And finds emptiness in what was.
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