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Colors fade

To muted grays

It looks the same

But feels so grave

Like dying faith

And seeds of doubt

Now waxing

Waning

A fleeting tension and release

A disease

A feeling things will never be the same

Like a dream

In which the day turns to night

For the last time

And inexorably

The light within you is consumed

Vision subdued

"It's eating at me again

A distant, decaying blithering of blithe echoes

Spouting nonsense without care

In a sequence like from an old movie

"And spitefully does it yet reach my ears

Words unaware of sorrow to come

And of what it means to be truly alone"

Self-disdain

A way to elucidate misguided ways

Or justify the feeling you'd be here either way

Without a way to see hope or meaning in life

You were never alone

Just lost for sight

Now waxing

Waning

A fleeting feeling of unease

A release

Distress succeeded shortly by a moment of peace

In which you close your eyes

For the last time

Now, don't cry

It will all be fine

You are loved by the world

So shine, burn on

Burn on

Burn out