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    Nothing to look at
    Nothing to feel
    Nothing to smell
    Nothing is real

    Onto the table
    Breathing in deep
    Breathing the air
    Tells me to sleep

    Cold, dying steel
    Against my skin
    My heart is racing
    Trying to win

    Faster and longer
    Racing the clock
    Electrical currents
    Through a steel block

    No thoughts to think by
    No eyes to see
    No voice to speak through
    No soul to be

    Nothing but bad things
    Nothing but "Why?"
    Nothing to ponder
    No tears to cry

    Simply unending
    Simply no fun
    An emotionless being
    I'm coming undone

    Paving new life
    That's what they say
    What do they mean?
    There's no other way?

    Bleak, icy air
    Tells me it's done
    Experimentation
    Now they have won

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