Tombstone Oblivion
if only to immortalize my lonely thoughts
the glow of the screen leaves my eyes to burn
i sit cornered
soon i will be overwhelmed by the darkness and silence that lingers around
the cursor moves along the expanse of white as if to give bearing to yet another insignificant life
no matter the print, the words are always read the same
representing only a name and two days at the end of time
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