Whispers of Eternity: A Quest for Self
Within the Shadows, the Soul's Lament

Lost in deep shadows, aimlessly I wander,
A soul adrift, bearing a heavy burden.
Embraced by eternity, in realms unknown,
Whispers of identity, forever overthrown.
In this vast expanse, I seek in vain,
To reclaim fragments of truth, to ease the pain.
But in this labyrinthine maze of my own mind,
Unraveling questions, I struggle to unwind.
A fleeting image, who am I to be?
A ghostly essence, a mere fantasy?
The mirror of my soul, shattered, fragmented,
Leaving behind a void, where ecstasy is vented.
With each passing moment, I strive to see,
The core of existence, the genuine me.
Yet, the deeper I delve, the less I comprehend,
As my identity slips away, like grains of sand.
Eternity's mystery, a riddle to explore,
A journey without end, answers unsure.
But perhaps, dear seeker, the beauty lies,
In the pursuit itself, where wonder never dies.
For within self-discovery, we find our way,
Through realms of darkness, we may stray.
In this ceaseless quest, we shall uncover,
That understanding oneself is an ever-evolving endeavor.



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