Moments of beauty
Moments of refinement
Moments of nothingness
Alone,
Abandoned,
At peace
No sign of life, no sign of death
There is nothing
A black horizon,
Lined with a desolate foreground
Existing only to comfort
Lead here
By oblivescence
Leaving the pain behind
Colorless flowers gleam
Against my peripherals
Sirens of infinity
In desolation, in darkness
In solitude
Here I sit
My mind slowing
My world diluted
Guilty but content
A delusion,
Willingly accepted
No thoughts
No warm memories
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