next

a friend is now gone, took away from within him

wonder why it's just so much more complicated

when we try to shed some light

to the knowledge, to the world,
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amazed by how much can a mind receive, perceive, or deceive

what was next to impossible, then you saw what's known is next to nothing



so many facets of the same thing, but each so different from the other

who was trying to peek through the looking glass

not knowing which side would it actually end up

so many perspectives, so many words, so much emotions, so many lies



now, who's speaking from the crypt of chaos

where everything is intermingled with everything else



who's next?

what's next?

when?



the sadden worsens

to the end