i look upon my hand
all before it stands superficial
my sight begins to fade and
in my ears beckons a whistle
all seems empty
but in the void i feel shaking
vision then reveals a blur
earth can sense my awaking
mentally broken i attempt
to center my mental complex
my balance thrown off by energy
electrons cannot continue process
all seems nonsense
but a struggle seems useless
the sweat in my eyes drips
fully sheilding what the truth is

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