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I have come curiously close to the end now. Beneath my self indulgent, pitiful hole. Defeated I concede and move closer. I may find comfort here. I may find peace within the emptiness, how pitiful. And it's calling me.
And in my darkest moment, fetal and weeping. The moon tells me a secret, her confidant. As full and bright as I am, this light is not my own, and a million light reflections pass over me. The source is bright and endless. She resuscitates the hopeless. Without her we are lifeless satellites drifting.
And as I pull my head out, I am without one doubt. Don't wanna be down here serving my narcissism. I must crucify the ego before it's far too late, before I pine away.
So crucify the ego before it's far too late. And leave behind this place so negative and blind and cynical. And you will come to find that we are all one mind, capable of all that's imagined and unconceivable. So let the light touch you, so let the words spill through, and let them pass right through, bringing out our hope and reason. Before we pine away.
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