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The time has come again, an empath's downfall.
Fight it with bliss that you try to recall.
You feel the darkness seizing you.
Red turns into blue.
Heart-stopping, chest-crushing, soul-seizing.
Desolation.
Mind corruption.
The coldness that feeds your whole body.
Finally, you smile at the end.
A total relief.
Because you know it's about to end.
-P.D.
Quietus
The time has come again, an empath's downfall.
Fight it with bliss that you try to recall.
You feel the darkness seizing you.
Red turns into blue.
Heart-stopping, chest-crushing, soul-seizing.
Desolation.
Mind corruption.
The coldness that feeds your whole body.
Finally, you smile at the end.
A total relief.
Because you know it's about to end.
-P.D.
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