Thousands of hands hold their grip
Inch by inch you feel yourself slip
One by one they pull you through darkness
Deeper you go, into the starkness
Falling through the thick blanket of night
Grasping at thin air, your body turns light
As you enter a place that is primarily stateless
You will see what it means to be truly weightless
When you close your eyes, peace will come
Replacing the perpetual feeling of numb
In this moment you will feel blessed
And as time goes on, so will the rest.

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