Who am I kidding! I'm chainEd to this wall. YEt I'vE bEEn trainEd to EmpathizE so I call it "my past."
WhEn rEally it is nothing morE than shackEls- the bonds of a tapE worm- rEgardlEss of the amount I consumE, I always End up bEing a littlE lEss with Each passing day.
You'rE tiEd to this wall too. It might bE a diffErEnt shadE of grEy but it's still the samE isn't it?
I lookEd to my lEft yEstErday and saw you thErE, bEsidE mE.
All I'vE bEEn hoping for sincE that introduction is for both of our rElEasE.
So that wE could look at Each othEr facE to facE, instEad of stEaling profilE glancEs.
But I'vE grown impatiEnt with this foolish faith.
NEithEr of us will EvEr bE uncuffEd.
HowEvEr maybE wE can find fifty hErE.
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