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  1. The Undying Stars


The Undying Stars

Not quite living, still not really dead
A life of frustration and senseless movement
For endless days I watch
I watch the stars...

Looking for meaning, looking for purpose
Looking for anything

Resigned, I turn myself
Into anything
I can lose myself into...

Dissociated, I forget myself
Not much more than a machine now...

Still a voice insists to call
From the depths of my being
Muffled, constantly speaking
Remember thyself for thou art king!

But I can't resist the pull of life
Immense mechanicity reacting to life
Sex, drugs, dark emotions
All can be used to bind me
In a frozen state
Lacking consciousness

A mere puppet

Only a minute now
Flash! A whole life has gone
What have you done
That lasts?