Welder
Welcome to the club
Someday
I'm almost dead
Deep in the walls of your fortress
We live in hiding
And drink rusty sewage
>that leaks from old pipes
staggering lazily through the catacombs
keys groping blindly
scraping mold from the walls
until the fingers are bloody
the air is slowly becoming more and more scarce
I don't have to go out immediately
I want to go a little further
I can do one more lap
I didn't follow the rules
At the beginning it was just fun
We'll keep playing until the end
I don't care how much it hurts
Let me go one more level
Just let me look into a room
Someday
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