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In the beginning it is nothing
You don’t know it’s there
It just kept going without stopping

It’s like running out of air
You’re being killed slowly
Until it reaches the point you can’t
bare

It will swallow you entirely
You never realize it until it’s too
late
You can’t do anything because you’re
lonely

It is not something you create
But it’s something you need to destroy
It’s slowly doing its job at a slow
rate

You’re starting to hate life you can’t
enjoy
You are near the point of no return
The point where you have no joy

You realize that it was your turn
You start to feel cold and lost
You want it to stop, you want it to
burn

Your life was the cost
As you lie down on the frost