Your mysteries are endless
Searching for answers, I stumble
Not upon what I'm searching for
But onto what everyone has come to find
Cadavers of secrets and empty hopes
And mass graves of fallen dreams
I claw out of this nightmarish place
Only a glimpse of your reality
Forever you are vulnerable to pain
So you protect yourself as much as you can
Even though you know you cannot hide
From this dark past
Even darker so
Are the shadows in which you keep yourself
Still searching for answers, you stumble
Further internally
Into your endless mysteries
Is this about anyone in particular?
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