Far from this chaos
My heart yearns for a barren desert
And its majestic solitude and silence
The cold embrace of the night that killed my fire
No walls
No doors
No hand to drag me out of my own world
No shanks invading the borders of my being
No heart breaking my muse
No mind weighing down with words,
No soul grounding me with morality
Just me
And nothing else
Me and a starlit sky and calm
Before no storm.
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