„Lost ones who don't know what you truly wish,
Let yourselves be distracted by stuff carried along by ephemeral winds;
all hopes now stagger and perish.
No dreams drop traces of your lives...“

Dark void pays me a visit
All efforts are absorbed
Circular is what we initiate
My reward is no reward

My life evaporates like smoke
My body is shaken by fever
My strength, dry like mown grass
Even my hunger has vanished

Wasted imagination, so much precious lifetime burnt to illusions

My life evaporates like smoke
My body is shaken by fever
My strength, dry like mown grass
My cries.... die away unheard

Wasted imagination, so much precious lifetime burnt to illusions

Chained to morbid systems that raise their harmlessly grinning faces to bid the species farewell

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