Under the discord of silent tears,
beneath the refrain,
lower than depths known
lie those unwanted fears -
nothing worth living
for passions disdain;
-exsanguination-
deeper the abyss unknown
confounded by bliss,
so ignorance plays her role
again all is amiss -
the Reaper comes to toll;
arrogant justification for
-euthanasia-
your heart seems to swell
until lastly a ghastly thump
how deep the bottom well?
Rock bottom bump,
sweet gasp precious air
(last one before Hell)
life flurries and not a care,
measure this life by the mark
of how deep this bottom well.





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