You feel, but not too much
You live, but only as far
You give up before you start
You never know where to go
You never know who you are
You have feelings you don't share
You feel weaker when out there
You pretend when you don't
And you fake when you care
You don't understand the strength
Of simply being there
naked, vulnerable, frail
The joy of surrendering
To the force that uncovers each veil
Life's the diligent maintenance of ambiguity
Life's the never ending boredom of continuity
No risk, no leap, no chance
You enjoy your loneliness
And it's your choice
To be there
It's your choice
It's your choice
To be drowning
In your own emptiness
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