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Questioning my resolve for replicating mundane, societies views transposed, but the infection the same.
Undoubtedly fabricated is my purpose to survive, purging my soul daily just to feel alive.
Steel stimulates receptors within, pillaged & plundered and miserably chagrin.
Defiantly resolving to persist in chaotic existence, exhausted with feeblemindedness yet I remain balanced on the fence.
Convincing myself the metamorphosis of my futurity is tomorrow, focusing on illusion what instant is no longer borrowed
Published 24th Apr 2015
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