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Closed in an abyss of infinite black

I feel tight the coils of emptiness

As I feel my breath fade away

And vanish all traces of vitality

There’s no more sun to warm me

The happy scent of wildflowers

Just grey and endless paranoia

Between the concrete pillars

Desolate industrial landscape

My body has become a machine

A cog of this civilization

That warps the nature of life

The rain falls cold and steady

Only clouds on the horizon

Happiness is just a memory

Of a life that no longer exists