i’m living but my nights are full of death.
i’m sleeping but my dreams tire me.
i’m running but my legs keep moving slower.
i’m breathing but my lungs ache with fatigue.
i’m screaming but there is no one to hear.
i’m burning but i won’t catch fire.
i’m bleeding but the pain no longer numbs.
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I like this it expresses the futility of it all. I like the your name also reminds me a bit of a Jim Morrison quote
The most loving parents and relatives commit murder with smiles on their faces. They force us to destroy the person we really are: a subtle kind of murder.
Jim Morrison