Smoke rises, Ash burns

Grief and shame weighing heavily around my neck this noose tightens as I breathe in smoke and exhale ash, silence, sincerity, pain, all that remains within my inmost being this is how it concludes on a chariot of fire rushing in a violent wind into the clouds





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