Brainless and boring
Straining while snoring
I eat, I eat, I eat and I eat
Give me elysium, something sweet
I'm listless and clouded
Alone, but still crowded
Still circling round the same old roads
I'm be gone from here, when, who knows
Why can't move?
Move, I can't, why?
Drained ambition surrounded by these minds
brainless and boring
Holly New
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