Vanity
Here I sit in the darknessnothing more but sadness
why still here, in this room
where walls so high loom
reaching out to corners I feel
fingers touching cold hard steel
eyes wide shut in blindness I see
here alone, why have you left me
sitting in ignorance with no face
there is no one keeping pace
silence shattering sanity
all for nothing but for vanity
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