In a pure room whitest of them all
Soul washing hands ready for a fall
Grace and beauty bid farewell
And all things no longer do dwell
Emptiness fulfilling every desire
And fading grim black will expire
All things surely and gradually grow
Warning signs begin their ominous glow
Set aside feeble longing of the unattainable
Measured goals must remain sustainable
Harsh radiance escapes impenetrable walls
And heat induced insomnia crawls
Stars are being searched for belief
As the room absorbs every grief
Greatness attends the supreme conscription
And the feeling is beyond all description
Sit and observe your place
And revel in the grace
Let it fall upon your face
Case
And
Point
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