As the world spins
the birds chirp
the leaves rustle
and
the Sun still shines
We who are only but ants in this vast cold
look down ne'er up
our minds blank
lights out
shadows envelop
Our world is oppressed
our fragile shell has not seen the light of day
since the dawn of light
yet we have no urge to fight
to seek the light
instead weep
silent rivers of long forgotten dreams
the heavens no longer dare shine
the seven hells no longer dare oppress the wicked
the void envelops all
nothing will escape
we no longer crave the light of hope
as our minds perish into the abyss
into our own shadows
yeah no idea what i just typed
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