The Narrowing Way

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The vulnerable universe
 Strikes a human chord -
 Resound. Relate. Create.
 I sat at the table of suicide,
 Was served the ashen bread,
 Starvation spread on silver platter,
 I decided on hunger instead.
 Again I built a massive cairn,
 A sempiternal warning,
 And resumed my toilsome trek
 Through the narrowing wasteland.
 Remaining on that dizzying crest
 Is the only valid choice.
 Daily revolt - breath in my lungs.
 Absurdity is pain and beauty,
 Its vise obliges me to make,
 Harnessing its energy
 To give the void its colors.
 There is not truth but truths.
 Meaning is self-imposed,
 And life implores me to ascribe,
 Or else be trampled underneath.

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Duration
16:39
Key
4
Tempo
100 BPM

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