I was never the beginning or the end
To passersby
They too recoil
From the beacon I shed

They bark and they scoff
With fearful hearts,
Mirroring what dwindles
In this nightmarish soul

They too must retreat
From the endless rivers that ramble
With anguish, with indifference, with joy

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