Gulping

I am falling into a black hole.

And I must make escaping my goal.

If I beyond the event horizon.

​Life will be like drinking a slow poison.

​so please, my lord.

Have a pity on the man lost his concord.

Show him the path.

​Even the end is death.

​I am not expecting the Eden.

​But I fear a life full of meaningless mission.

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