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(Always reaching) (Pure surrender) (Many become one) The mirror unwinds: Twin archetypes collide I am reborn, proliferated by a self-replicating passenger: Ghost (Empty yourself) Dormant dimensions grafted to my senses Infected with fractals, a spore in my skin; A sequence of consciousness begging to begin again I can finally see the duality of everything A silent abyss implicit in reality (Always reaching) We're hanging by a thinning thread (Pure surrеnder) Waiting for the earth to turn (Many bеcome) As my mind is shattering And the reasons to stay abandon me I'll survive one death at a time There is nowhere left to fall (Empty yourself) Broken visions of a future where we tear the curtain down (Flesh of a different dust, buried in the shell)

Submitted by The Void — Feb 21, 2026