Writing in a Dimly Lit Room

Your madness is your spark
Your quest for uncovering every mystery while leaving your mark on the world, on those fortunate enough to feel your soul
You are a force to be reckoned with
You see the world for all that it is
But you’re as stagnant as time
Constantly fleeting
Completely unattainable
Always leaving us wanting more

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