Onwards

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My moments turning into eternities,
my eternities into days,
you leaving the path that leads to me,
me finding more ways
hiding from the void that's closing in,
that breathes life into me
while pushing me to hell,
my palms soaked with all I had to give,
my sweat, my dreams,
all tears that fell.

Walking towards that dark horizon,
towards that black giving me light,
the day is harsh, long, and warm,
I found my home built in the night.

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