I feel spent.
I feel the void eat its way through my being
I'm lost between reality and shadows
Can I breathe now?
Can anyone even hear me?
I'm going in circles
I'm going insane
Choices. Decisions.
Apathy. Punishment.
I'm just another pain junkie.
Wake up and do it all again in the morning.
Same scenes day in, day out
A mad play on a stage that goes round and round inside your mind
I am in this revolving theatre until I die
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