Vanish.

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I don't think you know,

what it's like to be a shadow watching yourself

accept the brutality exposed as silence lurks

your cave of thoughts.

I don't think you know,

about the whispers which encapture me to

join the alley of temptation and drown

within the illusion of hope.

I don't think you know,

what it's like to feel trapped without being bound

when the ocean calls your dread

to Atlantis.

I don't think you know,

what it's like,

to fade.

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