Same

We walk this world in oblivion.

Will I wake up tomorrow?

Will I live another day?

We go on as perfect civilians.

Do I want this?

Do I have any say?

We continue in this dominion.

Am I even living?

Am I living in dismay?

But we dont create a vision.

How can I change this?

How can I make this a certain way?

We just continue without decision.

I dont know what to think.

I won't worry about it today.

And thus we remain in a prison.

There is nothing I can do.

It will just remain the same.

 

 

 

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