My Abyss


This is what I see,

Whether or not people are too blind or too free.

The lightning strikes my back,

But all I can do is brace for the next fatal attack.

Watch me as I fall into this abyss.

Watch me as I crash and burn.

When the smoke clears,

When the skies reveal an illuminating rainbow,

I’ll lie at the bottom of the abyss,

Ready for the next blow.

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