In a state of mind, so somber, so bliss,
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helplessly falling into the endless abyss.
Hearing the sound of nothing at all,
cursed with vision impossible to recall.
In a state, so lone, so far
guided only by a misled star,
Maddened by the ignorant masses,
trapped within thoughtless trances.
In my state, imprisoned still,
willingly stuck by an unpaid bill.
Hopeless future upon which i dwell,
dreaming dreams of a different hell.
The most fantasical truth of all: There is no meaning to any of this.