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Limbo
So this morning
I found
My knife wasn't sharp enough
Made me think
What is alone?
Don't you have to be strong
To survive on your own?
Isn't it admirable?
Alone before you're born
Return there at your death
Is it not natural?
Shh
Shh
It's so quiet
When the ringing
In your ears
Is welcome
You are either nuts
Or inspiring
How fine
A line
What of imagiation?
What we humans
Do not have
We can create
Even if it's not real
It is only inadequate
If you stop believing
Who are you fooling
Myself
En passant
It seems noble
But really
It's just lonely
Altering
Maybe the knife did work
And I just
Couldn't feel it
Depressing, that
Pain is better
Than feeling nothing.
