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A stark grey world appears before his eyes |
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Like a melancholic whisper fading in the wind |
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Ashen daylight thickens for each painful step |
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To fall asleep just to wake up to a dying world |
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Visions of that vibrant, opulent field |
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Her erstwhile writings, now a distant memory |
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I yearn to fuse with this cold earth |
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I beg to return to a state of worth |
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In oceans of rust and decay I swim |
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On this lurid path I sing my final hymn |
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Sisyphean cycles and sulphurous skies |
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I yearn to die but I am being denied |
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Derelict monuments forgotten by mankind |
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The sky has lost its meaning and lo, the sun is now blind |
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To wander this world-wide cenotaph forever |
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Misery is the only light in this endeavour |