It's opened up again
That endless pit inside me
I can't flood the void this time
Cuz what I hunger for I cannot see
I wonder what lives in the depths
I'm drowning out so carelessly
The twisted roots of tangled years
All sprouting from a single seed
If I trace the roots with my two hands
Feeling very carefully
In the dark I’ll understand
That mystery loves company
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