It's going so badly
It's going so well
That I can't hear anything
That it's made normal
All these obstacles I'm going leave once and for all
Take my headache and my dirty rags
The silence confuses me
The noise hurts me
The impasse is without doubt
The explanation
Of something that looks like the explanation of nothing
The proof: everyone is dying to have lived to the end
br/>Happiness speaks to me
But there's not even a face
I say that it has no place
Within my
Unlivable and chaotic hell and gray and bland
I am indignant at the uselessness of my actions

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