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© 2025 - h υ 𝓂 ᗩ丨η

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Slowly, meaning fades away in a day with no name,

shadows cast upon the hours, losing track of the game.

I don’t rise, I stay still in the void that holds me tight,

every goal dissolves to nothing, lost within the night.

Shattered dreams like broken glass, reflections in the dark,

the future’s just a promise that no one will ever mark.

In the fog of my own mind, fleeting thoughts drift away,

breathing shallow, chasing nothing, watching life decay.

This room’s an imploding universe, quiet and cold,

my voice is a whisper silenced by a comfort that holds.

Time slips by but leaves no trace, it’s just dust on the floor,

searching answers in the depths of hours I ignore.

Apathy’s my refuge, nihilism is my cloak,

while the world falls apart, I dissolve in the smoke.

Every step’s like sinking sand, vanishing beneath me,

every choice another chain, tightening discreetly.

Seeking meaning in the stars, but the night stays mute,

the universe a puzzle with no pattern to refute.

Nihilism soothes my mind, tells me it’s all fine,

don’t look for light in a beacon that’s designed to decline.

We march without a purpose, all in line towards the void,

but it’s the void that creates us, a truth we can’t avoid.

There's a calm that comforts, but it’s a subtle trap,

like frost on skin that melts away, leaving just a gap.

Every scream is swallowed by the silence that prevails,

and my name dissolves, like specters fading into trails.

Time slips by but leaves no trace, it’s just dust on the floor,

searching answers in the depths of hours I ignore.

Apathy’s my refuge, nihilism is my cloak,

while the world falls apart, I dissolve in the smoke.

Slowly, everything fades into the black abyss,

I burn out like wax, and the void is my bliss.