Black void inside
Shuts out all signs of life
Laying low in the tides
These waves, they swallow me up
Hear?
That's the sound of blackness
Here
All my thoughts come to rest
I could
Come back
I would
If there was a point
I have no regrets
It's time to clear up my head
Open wide, let it in
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