[Words: John Brenner]
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I stand on the edge of darkness, small and insignificant
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Balanced between compromise and conviction
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The abyss sweetly calls my name
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I stare at this empty page, reflecting my future
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Unable to express my inner trepidations
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In hollow meaningless empty words
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Who stands between me and self control
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How small the straw that is the last
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How thin the walls which seal my mind
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How close the final episode of apathy
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One Last Step
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| Revelation |
