There will be nothing left of me
There will be no second chances...
There will be no prize
no station
just a continual tunnel
No recognition
No true legacy
Just emptiness
No bounce to it
No walls
It goes on and on
Like an empty cloud
It´s just too pale for me
It´s just too cold
It´s just too lonely
Too Hellish
Nothing out there
Noone to embrace
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