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[gadanmurphy]

misery don't seem so heavy anymore
It seems more or less constant and relentless?
Sorrow slips over me like rain usually does on soft skin...
Cold as marble stone...

I'm overwhelmed by this sudden state of neutrality... of weightlessness
I am lost trough an emptied Heaven...

I sense that I am no longer alone in my foreign journey
Around me they swirl silently, those little aerial beings

Little angels of demise whispering music to my hear
Exquisite yet inaudible
I cannot understand a thing of what they're saying

Silence is the beauty that I behold
Profound has an eternal slumber, holding the strangest of dreams
Blindly I follow
For I am simply drugged by their livid smile