Zywa
Stuck
I am stuck, I think
of dying
of salvation
a new beginning
I may want
to believe in it
even if don't believe in it
It's too small here
please, help me, I'm suffocating
this tunnel is far too narrow
I am stuck
in the cruel love
of life
the cruel love
of the begetters
who put me in a little bed
cherish and coddle me
give me enough space
and then build walls
Release me, I want to get out
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