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Read my scars like an open book

With pages made of human flesh

Letters drawn in purest pain

Telling you of a life in vain

I have written my final chapter

I died because i did not die

Now i stand among others

Their human lives, Disintegrated

I felt, I dreamt, I bled

Cold, silent, dead

I felt, I dreamt, I bled - still i stood

Incarcerated

Cold, silent, dead - human life - disintegrated

Incarcerated...

Disintegrated