​I drown myself in an

Ocean of my own thoughts. 

Not to awaken my demons;

But rather, to Kill it, and

Hope it takes me with it.

But it can’t die; and

Neither can I.

You can’t kill what’s 

Already dead.

You can’t save what’s 

Already condemned. 

We can’t rise from

The ashes because we’re 

Nothing more than a 

Memory that’s 

Bound to fade

With the wind. 

– Okoto Enigma

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