Hijacking dreams from the buried past
Death bed truly when we’re apart?
If living is an idea
Is it not also death come across as a
concept?
If we were hallucinated with chemicals, energetic
information, holographic universe
Then why we fantasied own demised, enslavement
n annihilation
Is own origin causing this suicidal tendency?
Seemed so freed and so limited
So natural and so not
So sure n not
The only kind existence who couldn't
convince themselves of own existence
The only kind existence who has the needs
to convince itself
Freaking nature of Frankenstein
Confusions reserved only for them hybrids made
by genesis genetic master lord
The experiment will kill themselves perpetually
over n over
Only left with depression, desperation, despondent
and desertification of souls of ghosts form infinity
Pain for now, suffrage for good
Fade into black n cover sins with opaqueness

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