Hologram of Nothing
The nightmare ache of suicide,
The razors edge.
Black pool of all infinity,
Laps coolly at the edge.
Eternity,uncertainty,
Fuse darkly overhead.
No filter or reality,
No fear for deaths quite tread.
Dire hologram of nothing,
Dark awful pit of doom.
Land, depthless tomb,
Chill Satan's womb.
Eternal void come soon.
The razors edge.
Black pool of all infinity,
Laps coolly at the edge.
Eternity,uncertainty,
Fuse darkly overhead.
No filter or reality,
No fear for deaths quite tread.
Dire hologram of nothing,
Dark awful pit of doom.
Land, depthless tomb,
Chill Satan's womb.
Eternal void come soon.
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