Laden

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Should get up from my bed again

But my bed is a black hole with a massive gravity sucking up my entire being

I'm a wreck once I open my eyes

The weight of the world is forced onto me

I need to drag my body which feels heavier than the vast galaxy

When will the sun annihilate me?

Break me to million pieces

Transform me to weightless ashes

Maybe then I will be at ease


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