It's so bad. It's so bad.
I'm sorry. It's so bad.
I wish I could take it all back.
I come to,
standing soaked
a few feet
from where I stood
just before.
The world melts
like Dali.
I've become
waxen waste,
I am what drips
from the flame.
My eyes fully opened
refused to bring anything
else in. My skin
looked like the inside
of a clam.
I was gone a while.
I am still returning.
The darkness pervades
every corner of my life.
How will I ever forget—
You fucking fool,
you think you master me?
I am the sea of darkness,
I am the end of your days,
and the next time we meet
you will swim alone for eternity.
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