You can't own what you've never had
And you can't see what you've never understood
Nothing can be salvaged from a broken soul.
In time you'll see the truth of these words.
Like a whisper beneath the roaring flames,
your ashes will will cease to exist,cease to matter.
Once gone,nothing can remain but the shallow echo of a lonely soul
With nowhere to go.
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