Listening to: Evanescence - Missing
Feeling: torn
One walks the path
Steps with the pulse
The crowd roars
Selling its soul with applause
The one glows
Eminating: one can feel
The power, the impermanence
That gives life yet destroys.
What are strength and weakness
In the pulse that never rises nor falls
What is this vision: Darkness and light
What of that beyond sight?...
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