D̶E̶N̶Y̶ T̶H̶E̶ R̶E̶A̶L̶I̶T̶Y̶ ̶

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Can I still feel myself if my existence withers in vain, in vain,
In vein needle, on vein blade, in brain blood, blood in my brain
Gain nobody, body pain, plain in bed hiding away
Undercover, can't stay sober…