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Forever lost in this void,
Even the light stopped trying, There's no escape from such convulsion, It's an event horizon, there's no motion. Swirling paradoxes in a loop, Ancient grave of a desperate time, Cursed to infinity I swoop, I found the nest of God, it is my crime. Crowned a nomad in my creed, Too many gods I've been praying, So big is the price of my greed, A sudden end of my jihad, no more dying. Banned from the heavens for trying, Stuck on this glowing edge I'm crying, Infinity is now my boat, eternity's my sail, I am alone, spinning in my white jail.
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