Stuck inside this corpse
It feels like everything is running out
Looking with these eyes
Don't know how to process
Dont know how to respond
...
At night, on top of a building
Looking at the bright lights
Feeling like there's a way out of here
A way out of this puppet corpse
And maybe touch and hold onto hope
...
Waking up for no reason
Knowing the life will be,
circling around and draining
everything, feeling the same
just the sapiens are different.
...
At night, listen to music alone
Walk on the yellow lines
Feel the wind from the trains
Feel like you have a way out of here,
a way to have a good night's sleep.
"Lucripa"
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