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Manually breathing
In and out
Nothing else to feel
When nothing seems real
An empty void
With no emotion left to reveal
Spinning in circles
But feeling completely still
A lack of purpose and no way to fill
No way to be heard
And no way for me to be seen
A life without passion
Without any dreams
An aimless routine
Of days that just seem to blend
Nearing a point
A certain dead end
lacking a soul
None of which to own
Left with no choices
Dehumanized and all alone
My heart burdens
With a foreboding unknown
Taking my life
Taking me home