Confusion plagues my thoughts
Uncertainty clouds my senses
In its bleak abyss, on its own,
The unpredictable remains unspeakable
A burning thirst I wish to quench
A nagging fear, it looms
A slow torture, it has become
Finally, it has brought me to my knees
An escape, I will always long for
The numbness, I will always wish for
What I crave for resides in darkness
The empty bliss of the deafeningly silent solitude
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