| Insight to lime-light, am I ready to die? Have I ever lived, Lived in reality? More than just the moment, a life not a lifetime Should I, could I, Do I want to live like a fucking clone Part of society So disturbed by themselves, By myself Could I be: by myself with myself within myself without myself I am nothing, searching for everything I am everything, clutching white knuckled to nothing Search myself alone Cling to all these words In every thought I WANT TO DIE |
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