Truant from Twisted by grave_mud

Once
Upon a time
there was a person here
who did things

Once
Upon a time
there was a person here
there was a person here

I don't know
what I am or what I want to say
There doesn't seem
to be anything
running through my veins

I have got to do something

what am I here for
what am I
am I here

Constantly worried fretting
consumed with the passage of time
wanting to get to where I can do the things
I know are for real

Always haunted
get to the place
squander it

come back to the back to the wall
wish again
scurrying

flesh covering wire
a functional machine
automoton
robot
I am nothing that is me

I have got to do something

I can not keep this up
this is all just too much
day in day out torture in filth
stuck
caught
prisoner

I wish I had the courage to change
but so far every day is the same
I dream of being more than I am
and live being less than I dream
Am I choosing to do less than I can
Have I made me this hollow man?
Am I here or have I left me here?
What am I?

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