The human condition is inherit claustrophobia.
Compression of my space made complete.
I would rip out my own entrails by hand just to be alone.
Inanity rolls total through this sphere.
Ostracized for clarity of vision.
& know the pain of fellowship no more. I feel nothing but a lack of space.
Paradox of socialization results in duress.
Humanity. Exterminate with extreme prejudice.
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