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What is this life that Im enduring

Not free life, trapped

Trapped by all

They keep me in this torture ground

And laugh

Laugh as I loose life

What is life?

Is it in the body or is there something more to this

The world is dying, screaming out

But not one heeds it, it is for not

And yet, I hear it, sounding horrid

And I know I can do nothing

Nothing

Because what is the world?

What?

It it in the earth or is there something more to this

The people

They kill it

And laugh

They laugh

But they dont know

They are killing themselves

This death

This death they bring upon

Themselves

They dont know what theyve done

So death

Death will consume all

Earth death, death of society

Death of being, never seeing

That death that takes us all

Death. End. Society death.

Death of us all

Society