A whisper in the sleepless night,
a call to a future I can't paint,
an unknown that terrifies me.
This ringing in my ear tempts me
beyond,
past all the certainties I hold,
into a place I don't even know exists.
The unknown is dark and nebulous,
before me a million paths split,
but only one calls out my name.
My legs tremble at the thought,
my voice quivering and weak:
why does it look so difficult?
One slip and I fall to darkness
following this voice into the
uncharted,
is this a mistake I'll learn to regret?
But a power within me burns to go,
an old friend pulling me by the hand
into the shadows of the unknown.
-Zero
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