The Great Emptiness

A surge ascends, I brace myself, holding no ground
The real buckles, I am tempest tossed
I manifest, best defense, affects nothing
I now repent, The battle is Lost

There's no caring in this place
I'm so lost and all alone
Coming here was a mistake
I just wanna go home



Credits
Writer(s): Laura Taylor
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