I can feel the sorrow build inside my mind. The purpose exists at the price I had to pay. Freedom! Freedom! Is this the life I had to live? I pretend there's nothing to complain about. Am I lost in the circle that can't be broken? Or is this just a pale empty dream?
The vault is closing in and I can't breathe. It feels like I'm under water, and I can't swim. Freedom! Freedom! Is this the life I had to live? I pretend there's nothing to complain about. Am I lost in the circle that can't be broken? Or is this just a pale empty dream?
Is this the life I had to live? I pretend there's nothing to complain about. Am I lost in the circle that can't be broken? Or is this just a pale empty dream?
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