INUNDATED WITH ALL THESE INTRACACIES OF LIFE-
WITH ALL THESE UNRELENTING PRESSURES
I FIGHT MY FLESH
BUT THE CANCER INSIDE CONSUMES ME.

THE WORLD GOES COLD
AS I SOOTHE MY MIND WITH LIES
I SEE THE CONTENT OF MY MISERY
MY HEART CALLUSED BEYOND REPAIR
FROM THIS IMMUNITY OF FEELING

I'M CONFORMED TO THIS WORLD
THE LIES NEVER DIMINISH-
THE PURPOSE OF LIFE IRRELEVANT.
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