Useless volition, epidemic flawed free will. Dazed and deadened, trapped in our own minds, apathy is a silent killer. Years since we’ve moved, faces like wolves, waiting for mornings of marrow and sinew. Goddamned since dawning. Lose hope in dreaming. Regret waking up. Plague with a pulse, forced to live to see it all die off.
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