I'm cured my sincere wounds
I will be forever closed
even to the softest sounds
is unreal to reach the lost
it's so dramatic
human misery
makes me a pragmatic
useless remedy
constant misfortune
constantly delude
Bored constant tune
monotonous etude
keeps me within only reason
understanding of oneself
I cant escape from prison
which is inside, inside my head
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