Repair

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I am at the bottom of the deepest well
Discarding all notions of heaven and hell
Slowly the walls begin to crack
and threaten to bury me here, forever

A bright sun measures my time
for brief seconds down it shines
inky wet blackness conceals
my terror coming closer, congeals

thick ambience of decay pervades
my senses, environmental slaves
mind threatening to rot away
beginning to welcome that day

let it all, captured torment. eternal sloth
come pouring out my eyes and mouth
maybe then i wouldn't know my peril
pain would be friend
loneliness ends
when i don't know if i'm here or gone

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