Hope Unknown. Sometimes just waking is surreal.
I walk right through the nameless ones.
I know that hope’s unknown.
Sometimes the water feels so real.
As I walk through it fills my lungs, my god, I’m drowning.
This day never seems to end.
This pain, never.
This rage will not let go.
I hear the calling.
I feel them gnawing out holes
through flawless souls.
So alone. Sometimes I swaer that I can hear the taunting of the voiceless ones.
I fear that I alone fear those who ceased to feel that they’re alone inside this place.
I am the misplaced.
Now every face, it looks familiar…
then every face would melt away until..
Now everyone, do you know, I know your deception?
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