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life is changing so quitely, that everything seems to be swimming around me.
the lighting, the walls, the floor are all mixing into an endless colourless mess.
this such mess can be described in two words udder hatred.

the rain keeps pouring, the people keep snoring and all i hear is the thunder,
there' s nothing left to love about this endless, empty place we all call home.
whats the use of this place, warmth ? comfort ?
though neither is felt when you enter the threshold .