I find myself alone..
Sleepless without thought..
I find myself cloned..
A low and futile existance..
I find myself zoned..
My vision blurry and dense..
No matter the pains depth..
Mind patterns blocked, I won't wence..
The undying pain..
Ripping at my flesh..
As I find myself liying, Asleep in the rain..
How do I find myself..
Alone with no one else..
I find myself wrapped..
Mummified and strapped..
I find myself in bed..
Bloody and dead, from two shots to the head..
I find myself..
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