stop
everything's enough
stop
just leave me here
they
they're all the same
they
just left me here
it's not ok
i'm not fine
it's not alright to be left in line
i
i'll never loom
left
in this empty room
my
sight is gone
burnt
by the fucking sun
grasped by this moment
to take everything
my brothers
were stolen
my solitude
is all i have
i'm dead
i'm dead
me
the dreamer
lured
by these senseless schemes
they
they're all the same
they
they left me here
my serenity
was broken
solidarity
fading away
my fucking face
overlaid with fears
my thoughts
are in a melee
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