The cracks that remain
and the memories they stain
spread across the brain
like hands gone insane
Filling its spaces
with the dark's many faces
Leaving the suffered traces
of the void's sacred places
Fire your gun deep
into the void's tangled heap
and the horrors that you keep
will forever sleep
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