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Existential anguish

Expelled existences

Fragments of my being

I vomit when

I see a child being born

See his condemnation

Condemn to be free

Existential nausea

I close my eyes

When I see a child

Thrown into this world

A mere project of life

Frustration and sickly chaos grow

Man is being for death

Nausea

Creeping vomit of flesh and blood

Expelled from bleeding wombs

Life, is it worth while to live it?

Existential nausea

You are wrong

If you think that isn't just

Your actual I

Pay for all the sins

Of your past I

Lie is peace

Unhinged lives

Yearning for something

Existential void

Impregnated

With an absurd existence

Death calls us

And we

Shall repair to its call!!!