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This is my endless grave,

This void that holds me down,

The soil is my thoughts,

My conscience is the ground,

I dwell here alone,

In this capture of space,

This mild desolation,

That leaves me in this place,



This is my endless grave,

This darkness that overbears,

The gravestone is my memory,

My mind is the tomb’s stairs,

I dwell here alone,

In this black room,

This empty confession,

To my life’s doom.