Alone insulated
Enclitic with pain
Unknown life
Devour my hope
Looking forward, forward to death
To save me from misery
I fed up with oppression
Sick and tired, of bening lost
Internal torment, in my chest
Tears falling, I'm depressed
Hiding my feelings, from the rest
Why this world is unfair
Why life doesn't care
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