Pent-up rage
Stretched out insconscience
My very humanity is wearing thin

I fight off an omnipresence
Which chokes off every privacy
And questions every freedom

And bestial I cannot sleep
Confronted with the dimensions of my struggle
Oh invaded
Oh obtruded

From decidedly separate I ache for distance
And in the meantime, something
To dumb down the agony

Flight is instinctive
Neutralization visceral

I could torture, I could kill
You will not be dragged along
You will get out of my way

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