today I feel distraught and I don't know why, lying here sobbing, where has this despair come from? I feel so trapped, afraid to move, the world is passing me by as I lie in this pit of my own demise, if ever there was a time for action it's now, oh the sweet temptation to rip out arteries, to paint the walls with warm crimson, my legs are shaking
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