The thought that I want to write about cannot be written about.
It is not fair to be this way. It is not a just world though.
emptiness, come devour me now
i want to be empty, of everything
all emotions purged
all dead forgotten
stoic, still, peace let me be
nothing should touch me
nothing should move me
no anger to yield
no love to possess
beyond material
beyond time.
peace let me be
peace let me be
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