Abyssal Mist
Never to be
With nothing but me
Just in a dark abyss
But something seems to be a miss
Darkens waves in mist
But silence grabs in a fist
All seems strange
Strings pulls from stings
Then pulled through all my wings
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Never to be
With nothing but me
Just in a dark abyss
But something seems to be a miss
Darkens waves in mist
But silence grabs in a fist
All seems strange
Strings pulls from stings
Then pulled through all my wings
This says so much, and can mean so much. I really love the line “But silence grabs in a fist”. Such a rough line but so beautifully written, So wonderful!