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Paths To Transcendence

I’ll burn myself away, my ashes for the sea
Here I’m miserable with a penchant for agony

Another Sunday spent writhing in despair
Staring into the blank; I can no longer care

As the chapter arrived at a close, where we lay suspended, fractured beyond repair, on a terminal journey to absolute nothingness, your eyes finally connected with mine.
As I stared within on these final, puerile moments, I noticed the same contemptuous, spiteful glare from decades before.
Death had reaffirmed your absence of life.
What was I ever to expect?

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