emptiness arrives instantly

caught without warning

a smile disappears into the blank space

broad strokes cannot cover the page

far from simple

an ocean does not feel the ripple

as you spill

the twisted reach of sorrow has caught you here

alone with everyone

someday it’s all gonna be beautiful

wear the mask to tell the truth

it’s easier that way

on the post rests the head

seeking medicine for the desolate soul

time it shall be

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