Lives carves with the distance chisel walking in circles
Words made of lies,
spitted from indifference
We are androids that were human
No warmth, no contact
Architects of a grey hell
Walkers of an infinity,
a spiral in which we move towards to nowhere.
The mental isolation freezes
and devours the thousand of souls around you.
Lost souls into the depths of the city.
Strangers in the same room,
forgotten lives in a corner,
and will never... ever escape from here,
enclosed in a grey level.
Androids that go cross the city night.
Androids isolated in different worlds...
...in the same planet... in different rooms.
Androids who were people before.
Androids' Purgatory!!!
Androids!!!

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