The Blackout Argument
satisfying angst
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Standing in the backyard. Staring at her scars. Confusion is surrounding her (leached out) existence. Standing in her shadow. Staring at the end. In hope sheâs screaming:
âTell me that thereâs nothing we could lose. Raise this inner crime. (We) need to lock the fear we hide inside.â
Surrounded by a dozen souls she still feels alone. Will this isolation end? Or is she destined to rest in a never ending planless hide-and-seek?
âFuckinâ restless ruining years through all the hopes and fears. I keep on crawling back to zero. Raise this inner crime. Lock the fear we hide. I still believe that sacrifice makes sense.â
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- Detention
- The Blackout Argument