A dreamlike institution of secret desires repressed through a state of mental restraint
primal fires burning deep soon the beast won't sleep
Trapped with in your own cubicle you can't escape only knowing the world you have created full of disillusions
Surrounding your self with the things you seem to love but you can't quench the thirst you must seek more
Soon those things seem to surround you clouding ur state of conciseness soon the beast breaks un able to be restrained for acting like fool for being so fake Your true nature controls ur urges and desires u can not deny it
It eats its fill then leaves u in sorrow and regret for the actions you have done but theres nothing that can be concluded but that your human
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