#70 //Zones\\

#69 Revival✨

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Made up of contradictions,
functions like a mess
Contentment is a state this mind and
body are debarred from.
Crashed into this depths of despair where notions go unheard and deductions; unsolicited.
Only pitch dark hollow is what exists-
Amidst I hear that familiar demon laughing as it kills another part of this soul;
I didn’t oppose either.
For the fragile, weary of all imitations
should evanesce into the ashes.
Now my bones rise
marrows within humming of revival,
to outgrow better,
to conquer smarter.