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The sky turned black today.

I feel so alone.

I can hear them right now... everyone shouts in unison.

So much information... I hate it.

Flock of sheeps... thinking they have a soul.

No one will escape from this dystopia.

I want to scream out loud until I faint.

My body feels so cold.

I'm sick.

All the parts of my body feel so unnatural.

Why is it so difficult to be listened?

Sorry for being rude... I just need to sleep another day.