What can I hold on to without the witness?
Deep in the fabric of materialism I suppress
All that is aware within me is covered in a mess
One that parades its self in a cold compress
Fear and ignorance agents of death
Hidden in abyss of memory depth
Forgetting all that brings life forth
A celebration of the existential labyrinth
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