A poem: An Ode To The Emptiness

the nightingales are singing
songs of insecurity
to reassure the angels
about their own stupidity
the fairytale is over
the dwarfs are here to play
and since thinking is forbiden
I dont't really want to stay
it's too chaotic
since the blank is taking over
my thoughts are pushed
too deep and lower
the emptiness od mind
is to be applauded
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By me;)