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Withering soul Little by little she dies everyday Demons everywhere she's losing her sight Pain has reached her bones Breathing freely is a luxury now she resists but she knows she is a withering soul she is screaming but can anyone hear her? The world's gone deaf All eyes are shut, no one sees what's right in front of them She is not the only one She won't be the last one Time is a flat circle, Nietzsche said Once upon a time humans came into this world, cursed to repeat their doings time and time and time again Fading souls don't await the eternal rest There is no rest, there is no end to their agony Trapped they are, born prisoners Freedom was never a dream only an illusion #review #modern#poetry