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And I awake with an itching in my soul

Barbells of thought weighing me down

And then I get overwhelmed

And the panic sets in

Dry mouth, racing heart

Worry climbs a mountain

I just want to live free of all the shit

What is this world and where exactly is it?

I know it is merely a speck on a star map

Interplanetary breeding

A colony for the criminally insane

Black hearts rule

Hoisted into position by ignorant fools

Why must I awake and run, run, run

Just a brick in a wall

Another cog in the corporate machine

Why can’t I just do what I want to do?

Why can’t we just be left alone to our own whims and wishes?

The wages of sin are sinful wages

I want to have breakfast in Bergen

With a warm woman by my side

And go to the countryside by the ocean

To breathe and feel like we were meant to

To not be a poor waste of a life