There's no tying up from this time.
I said there is no tying up from today.
Tomorrow, I'm packing a dead corpse and carrying the anchors I have thrown over my back.
My back is killing me and I can't deny what lives behind it.
that I can only follow now.
There's no going back to the mountains and finding a place to hide.
I carry, indifference is death.
I'm not a misanthrope, I'm not anomic.
I'm just nothing more than myself when I can't be anything else.
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