I fell out of the craddle of life into the cesspool we call earth. I thought things were great here as a child but they keep gradually getting worse as i grow older. I look to my future and i dont like what i see. turning into a machine just to keep a meat grinder in motion. i see my hands before me but are they really hands. i think they are just parts of the machine. my body doesn't belong to me. it belongs to the transformation.....
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