| I yearn emptiness
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| The euphoric nectar of the void
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| A separation of the mind from its loathsome chains
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| Breaking the wheel of my ceaseless thoughts
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| I seek this change
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| In this moment, free from the seeds of my thoughts
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| I seek this change
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| A plaintive howl forges a call to action
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| The evangelist resting in the sewer of bile
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| Stomach of immovable tension
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| Fluids creep up my esophagus, a banquet of bile
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| Enamel-coated teeth are impotent to this architect of anxiety
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| Something has to change for self-preservation
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| Allowing one to prosper
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| Fluids creep up my esophagus, a banquet of bile
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| A lesson embedded in sickness
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| Only to be learned from experience
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| Born from restlessness
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| Feeding from a toxic status quo
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| I witness my purest form
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| The birth of liberation found in meditation
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| Illusive inner peace shows the light
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| Within the fibre of reality
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| A formless entity exhumed from my abyss
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| Free from the whirlwind of emotions
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| I am gifted with a sense of clarity
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| A formless entity exhumed from my abyss
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| Bathe in ethereal sustenance, richest taste of prosperity
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| Intervention to silence, day to day estuaries of vexation
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| I yearn emptiness
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| The euphoric nectar of the void
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| A separation of the mind from its loathsome chains
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| Breaking the wheel of my ceaseless thoughts
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| I seek this change
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| In this moment, free from the seeds of my thoughts
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| I seek this change
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| Laser-like focus cutting through devilish distractions
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| The weight of anguish
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| Relinquished from broken shoulders
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| In this moment, I observe a motionless shell
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| Expressionless and empty
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| Each breath slows the surrounding world
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| Cauldron of the unspeakable
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| Breeding a chasm of thoughts |