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THE SAME RITUAL EVERY MORNING

I HATE IT ALL AND I COULD KILL

NOW IT'S TIME FOR

MY DAILY HORROR-SHOW

TO REJECT EMOTIONS

TO TRY TO WALK THROUGH HELL

WORKING FOR

ALIVING I DO

WHAT I KNOW

FROM MY WORST DREAMS

I'M A PART

OF A MACHINE

...BUTFUCKED BY DESTINY...

LIKE A WHORE

ON THE STREETS

I SELL MYSELF...

...WHY SO CHEAP?

LIKE A PUPPET LIKE A TOOL

IN SOMEBODY'S HANDS

CLOSED IN AN UNSEEN RUSTY CAGE

I SENSELESS VEGETATE

I SEE A FACE IN THE MIRROR

IS IT ME OR SOMEONE ELSE?

WHERE ARE ALL MY

CHILDHOOD'S HOPES AND DREAMS?

ALL OPTIMISM-

-CRUSHED BY REALITY

ONLY MY NIGHTMARES HAVE BECOME REAL

AND NOW I AM BUTTFUCKED BY MY DESTINY