End of the Circle

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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