How do I fight the fog that consumes me?
Nothing's raw, but sealed over wounds
silver scars
in battle to fight
there's no one to kill
it's dull it's bleak it's faceless
who am I fighting?
The darkness, light--no
this is GREY area
where everything is choiceless
continuation:of the last five years
thenextfive years
everything is mixed and stirred and restless
moving inchbyinch
I am Stillness
(pleased to meet you mr.NOBODY)
let's give in
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