Each night, I find myself in a desert of parched obsession,
Thirsting for a drop of protection against life;
Fighting against myself to avoid the calling oasis,
and, instead, journey on towards the mirage within my soul.
The Desert
Each night, I find myself in a desert of parched obsession,
Thirsting for a drop of protection against life;
Fighting against myself to avoid the calling oasis,
and, instead, journey on towards the mirage within my soul.
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