the moment is gone

Leav­ing behind the trail of tears,
the void in my soul,
the empti­ness of this room,
the despair of my wish,
the hol­low of this night,
the echoes of my sighs,
the pro­fan­ity of these wounds,
the insan­ity of my inno­cence,
the tor­ment of expec­ta­tions,
the bur­den of real­ity,
and the mis­ery of my existence,

the moment is gone…

Eter­nity

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