Oblivion

Oblivion is what I want to feel
Soft warmth and darkness
Just enough sounds that the blood rushing fades to background

Oblivion is what I can reach
Striving for more seems foolish
Fruitless

Escape into dream

A world of tattered synapse
Made bold verse and spoken rhyme
Where words are valued and the loyalty of my heart is enough

Oh, oblivion

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