However bright you felt it burn
However unstoppably determined you felt back then.
Isn't it terribly uncathartic
that it burns out in just a matter of seconds
when faced with a sea
of instincts and bodily functions?
and you find yourself in prayer
promising whatever force there might be left out there to save you
If could just get out alive
You swear would try again
You would try so many times
To go somewhere new
To love what is given to you
To make a home
And that's when he pulls you up
There's a foul voice speaking to you from the shadows
Trying to deceive you
Trying to lead you astray
Out from under the loving branches into the cold unknown
And it says NULL

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