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I need my rest
Unburden this chest Full of worldly events That make me worry But send me into careless sleep. Let me divulge secrets Within ocean deeps Of entrapment, entangled in a web of secrets But I'm the spider who wove the web you see, Let me lie About this world Saying it's a glimpse of heaven We all decided to sell. That we fade into the distance And no one will be aware Of our lowly existence And that we see our lives in frames Like those old-time movies. Humans may destroy the world, But we have nothing to prove, Humans may love killing, But we have the ability to look inside Like the robots we make The robots we become And just follow the trend Using emails, our mobiles, Or whatever our dreams come up with next.
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