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Everyday the same Work, dinner, tv, bed Everyday the same Withering until I'm dead Where is the light At the end of the tunnel it's dark Where is the hope Trauma left its permanent mark Everyday the same Work, dinner, tv and sleep Everyday the same hurt Waking up just to weep Where is the hope I see no change or salvation Where is the light Longing for deadly liberation Everyday the same Work, dinner, tv, bed Everyday the same Suffering until I'm dead

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