Phaseless

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I keep looking for ways...

let me out!

The me I know is dead...

Left is the me I pretend to be,

Phaseless;

like nothing can be wrong...

But that's not it,

I'm only hanging on...

Onto darkness,

Onto nothing...

Myself is dead,

dead within.

My soul is shattered...

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