A Pale World

I've come to greet you with a face  grey like the clouds 
Smoke and lace, I wear this monsters shroud
The void is me now
How could I describe being full of emptiness
I drowned in this pale world every time I opened my mouth 
consuming the fog
Now my mind is silent
I don't know where my voice has gone
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