Hole so deep
Too dark to see
Empty spaces
Nothing to replace
Greed will devour
galaxy of ours
Fire has been lit
None to contradict
You are stressed, and you know it
when you feel too busy to be it
Landscapes of dust,
Earths left to rust
Black hole generation;
No real revelation
More just wants more
It exacerbates our livelihoods
Where did our gods go?
We're not able to sustain life by ourselves,
and I do not even know myself
You are stressed, and you know it
when you feel too busy to be it
Embrace

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