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The walls are closing in

It crushes me within

Circles on my eyes

They reach for me inside

I don’t want to be

In this place anymore

Everything is so empty

Living in this world is a chore

Clawing out the roots of hair

Sobering is something I can’t bare

I can feel the piercing glare

I can’t seem to really care

Rotted parasitic delusions

Malformetic disproportionate confusions

The walls are closing in

It crushes me within

Circles on my eyes

They reach for me inside

I don’t want to be

In this place anymore

Everything is so empty

Living in this world is a chore