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I'll be leaving soon
I'll be leaving soon
To the void
I've been digging
Inside
I'll be leaving soon
I'll be leaving soon
To the void
I've been digging
Inside
An obsession,
a draught,
a fraud,
a myth,
a miserable find
No ocean of thoughts, only one more,
it just whispers like a snake
Nothing profound,
There's nothing loveable about it
But you have to hear it,
every single day
Fueling desire for greatness
Only offering a violent portrait
Feeding my greed
Walking along my loneliness
