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Nameless

My conscious is shaking,
there’s a quaking.
I feel my sanity breaking.
I’m aching-
all this faking’s
taking the individuality
from this screwed up version of ‘humanity’.

There’s no individuality,
everyone has the same identity.
We are all just a fraction of the insanity
called ‘Society’.
There’s no use hiding-
No matter how hard you try to resist-
you will change and be the same,
just like everyone else.

We are all just slaves to
the ignorance of mankind.



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