31 May 2023
Do you feel like an autophile,
Haunted by traumas from the astrophiles?
Eccedentesiast, your journey begins,
An enthusiast—where have you been?
I'll never be the person you think,
Profound realizations begin to sink.
All chapters are now burning,
I'm done with the need for entertaining.
Cold as ice, I'm not interested anymore,
Emotion feels useless; there are psychopaths galore.
Maybe I'm heartless, at least not less,
Not trying to impress, nor seeking distress.
I'm not literally broken, just figuratively taken,
A man forsaken, but already awakened.
Your nonself? Just mind your own health,
I lay on the shelf, only to protect myself.
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