There’s a jagged piece of me missing
And I have no one to blame
The many villains who once skulked through my head
Have turned to ash
~
Half asleep I wander
Through no-man’s land
Fearing where the rounds will fall
Is this a dream?
Is it time?
~
There’s a broken slab somewhere
Stranded out of my reach
Waiting to be whole
Forever fused to this form
~
To be haunted the same
Filled with starlit illusions
Starved for the same silence
For an empty sprawl of time

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