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Whispers of the Void
A silent weight, a creeping tide,
A storm that rages deep inside.
A hollow ache, an endless night,
A war unseen, a fading light.
The world moves on, but I stand still,
A prisoner to my own will.
Smiles feel heavy, words fall...
A storm that rages deep inside.
A hollow ache, an endless night,
A war unseen, a fading light.
The world moves on, but I stand still,
A prisoner to my own will.
Smiles feel heavy, words fall...
