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The corroded memories
Of a life full of pain
Become less frightening
Than an unknown fate

Unbearable fear
Of the Void's perpetual darkness
We are destined to succumb
To the passage of time

A disposable product
Destined to expire
With a built-in consciousness
What a twisted joke

I am vexed by this cycle
I forsake this life
Programmed obsolescence
No afterlife

Unending cycle of death
Spiralling to the grave
To darkness we all shall descend
Finally laid to rest

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