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Trapped in routine
Thoughts encumbered between
A mask hides the faceless man inside
No eyes to see the truth outside
No mouth to speak to my soul
No ears to hear what once made me whole
Ending quicker than it started
Once again broken hearted
Every day always the same
Slowly killing my flame
Where do I go from here
Nothing in front of me seems clear
A downward spiral
A darkness almost viral
Leaving all that remains
Exiled to these chains
Pushing back against the storm
Swallowed by it's swarm
Vivid colors of light
Chased away with night
Caught under the weight
In limbo at the gate
On the outside looking in
To dreams worn so thin
Hopeless unending sensation
Bearing haunting intoxication
Around and around
Victim to the cycle I am bound