About self loathing.

embed those thoughts inside
retract your plain white soul
run for your life
hide yourself from me
dim those lights in your eyes
so that I may never see…

we build our own cages
and ask to be let in
torment is just a mirror in your coffin
regret, just an illusion
our monotone voices repeat,
in unison…
I am alone
I am cold
Where is home?
but no one gets out alive

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