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[title] => this life just ends in silence
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[bodytext] => deeper darker the spiral keeps falling (and as I slide down) I run my fingers across the ribbed remains of things I can't remember losing deaths that I don't remember farther farther into the space below (and as I lose myself) I can feel, almost taste the apathetic atmosphere it would feel just like home if it felt like anything at all hoping praying as the Lack of All devours (and as I floated, or perhaps drowned) I waved at every lightless star and thought it unfortunate that I had no pity left to spare them love hate false reactions to meaningless chance (and as I opened myself to the wisdom of the Sleeper) small claws of merciless truth found homes within my head and I learned that I had been quite right but still oh so ***** wrong letting go letting go unrestrained in the crypt of It (and as It's sub-aural voice ravaged my mind) I saw lights and colors the likes of which Man will never know I saw beauty disfigured and ugliness glow I heard the whispers of dead souls and the soft tears of the lonely I felt everything and I felt Nothing and as the End came for me I wondered where the climax was I awaited the glorious epiphany afforded to those about to die but I was only greeted with the same old Nothing i knew and as the gates of existence slammed shut behind me I finally tasted the irony (I can appreciate a good joke) and if I had still had a face I’m sure I would've smiled (this life does not end with a bang nor even a whimper or whisper this life just ends in silence) [comments] => 6 [counter] => 201 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Cancer [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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