I am afraid so!
everything is changing!
living has become overwhelming...
everything straining,
each breathe draining,
every morsel of surviving,
we are slipping,
we are falling
the darkness is erasing,
all that is existing,
like it was nothing!
Like we are, nothing!
I want to quit!
in the middle of my shift,
pack a bag and leave!
there is nothing more to give,
neither to, receive!
it is so sepulchre,
like a boring sculpture,
lost in it's culture,
you can tell,
from that yell,
all is not well!
yet here we dwell,
like a cast spell,
imprisoned in our own cell!
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