Merk

Die menslike toestand is 
inherente kloustrofobia
Saampersing van my eie 
ruimte maak my heel
Ek sal my ingewande met 
die hand uit ruk om 
alleen te wees
Kranksinnigheid rol deur 
die sfeer
Verwerp omdat ek die 
toue sien
'n Droom ongedaan 
gemaak deur my stilte
Dat ek die outonome 
moet insak en nie meer 
jou aanraking moet ken 
nie
Ek voel niks behalwe 'n 
tekort aan ruimte
Die paradox van 
sosialisering veroorsaak 
my gyseling
Ryp met vyandelikheid
Wat veroorsaak al die 
haat binne my
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