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On escaping desolation that pervades all human kind

I decide to take the potion

Feel the sliding needle jabbing deep, to bring surcease...

Breathing slows as lifesign goes

the dawn of rest could leave me blessed

My past life swirls stately round me

I concentrate so air sustains me

I am falling

Into the depths I am falling

If I could kick this depression

I could find out what has smashed my life

The return of the bleak feelings shrick inside of me

My body is sceated with bitterest sugar

This is the result of serum taking over

My limbs stiffen, could I have found the way to death ?

Could I be bound along the path of pure destruction ?

If I don't expire first from hunger...

Streched, by sapping sun

My eyes open as if turned to stone

Like a statue made from flesh and bone