The chilling pain dropping down my spine tangles my breath I must not lose consciousness!   I am aware of this melancholic despair It has gotten me wounded like a suffocated breath stuck between the flesh and the spirit!   In the now that I dwell I regret the past not , long for future neither I am sure wherever It be I must be high on life   Be glory on you, darkness hail sorrows, and hurt thank you for walking along the path towards enlightenment.

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