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Hope unkown. 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.

The rage I will not let go.



I hear them calling.

I feel them gnawing out holes through flawless soulds.



So alone. Sometimes I swear that I can hear the taunting of the voiceless ones.

I fear that I alone fear those ceased to feel they're alone inside of 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?