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I am never angry,
Never really sad,
Never can I express amusement,
Never can I truly be pleased nor glad.
Forever captivated in an exhausted state,
Rendered emotionless,
A peon of society nothing more and so much less.
Incapable to feel,
Yet our world seems so real.
Forever imprisoned within the fortifications that I erected around myself,
To descend away into honeysweet melancholy,
The vast emotion of absolute sadness,
It's the only thing I can at least every now and then sense,
Letting me distinguish that I am infact human, and that I am breathing and sentient.
Never really sad,
Never can I express amusement,
Never can I truly be pleased nor glad.
Forever captivated in an exhausted state,
Rendered emotionless,
A peon of society nothing more and so much less.
Incapable to feel,
Yet our world seems so real.
Forever imprisoned within the fortifications that I erected around myself,
To descend away into honeysweet melancholy,
The vast emotion of absolute sadness,
It's the only thing I can at least every now and then sense,
Letting me distinguish that I am infact human, and that I am breathing and sentient.
Sometimes we are all captivated..
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