Amongst the multitude, all alone
Highly visible, but unseen
I feel, but am unfeeling
I cry, but the tears are wiped away by ignorance
I exist in your subconscious prison
Exorcised with willing precision
Amongst the multitude, all alone
Highly visible, but unseen
I feel, but am unfeeling
I cry, but the tears are wiped away by ignorance
I exist in your subconscious prison
Exorcised with willing precision
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