Grimlair
captive souls in slaves and artificial bodies
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In complications...
I'm so tired!
Monotony of the days,
Does me tremble.
Unchanging spasms,
I debate myself,
Trying to think about
New days.
No more discoveries,
Blocked mind, anxiety!
Psychological slavery,
Unconsciousness!
Monotony of the days,
Does me tremble!
I kill myself again,
I'm so tired.