From the depths of silenceThe feeling rushes upA warrior of brightnessEmerging from the darkWith words of pure abandonment,A lust for emptiness, through artOf pure suffering and tormentThat sparks a beating heartA spark of light in darkness,And darkness be his light,When all is lost in numbnessSit still, no need to fight.

-Virgil Kalyana Mittata Iordache

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