My words are shortened
Thoughts are fragmented,
A cyclical life, looping unchanged.
Those vultures are staring at me!
A soundless echo of my scream.
Though darkness devours,
A soul brims with boundless thoughts.
Shades of light beckon me toward infinity.
Where am I?
Am I transcending time?
To witness the end of time!
- Rupjyoti
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