I gaze at my feet, going up the stairs
Hiding in the crowd
A body with no spirit
Ears collecting noise leads to exhaustion
I forgot everything I was searching for
From this view, I have nothing but hatred
My eyes reflect this grudge
What is ideal is out of my reach
I differ from what I wanted to be
I feel envy at others success
My heart is wearing out
Despise others to relieve this pain
And disgrace my unclean spirit
Twisted and tortured
My old self has been lost
Among the hatred I’ve built up - to escape this suffering
Eroded mind
The body is disfigured
Does running away mean defeat?
What can I do, what can I do to escape?
I'd rather walk expressionless than to force a smile for a temporary rest
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