Waterfalls

The waters are pouring down into the abyss of the hallow cavern.
All one can hear is the roar of eroding rocks and of the pounding of air.
I stand alone, under the waves of illogic and pain.
I am fiercely battered and bruised by each collision.
I have made my demise my sole mission.
Wash away my past and fears.
Wash away all the fallen tears.
Cleanse me of my dreams.
Those crushed and all those long forgotten.
The man that once existed has been overcome
Overtaken and overrun.
No longer present in our perception,
he has lost all direction.

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