don't pretend to understand me
only the tortured mind
is open to the unknown
I see your universe because
my own lies in ruins
don't pretend to follow me
one who gives up hope
rejects petty pandering
the edge of creation to you
is only a place I can jump
I don't want your worries
your problems are not mine
I do not care for you future
what I see is too bleak
to care if you go on or fail
I see the end of things
The end of you and me
and having seen our end
the crumbling world
clears the views
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