exhaustion

i've lost what was within me

how can i be free

locked in the chains of hell

no way to help myself

i don't know how much i can take

how much is left to break

wanting only to sleep

the eternal rest of the ancient

blissful dreams into nightmares

the gates awaiting the willing

thinking of the hell that is killing

the darkness is hollow

but emptiness is welcome

against the drowning memories

fuck this world

fuck my problems

fuck the empty meanings of nothing

fuck your world

fuck your problems

fuck you

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