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"Do you like Huey Lewis and the News?"

They come in their groups.

Malformed creatures decorated in silk.

Repulsive features concealed in pathetic veneer.

I bear witness

spouting pointless rhetoric to limitless ends,

like moths to light, confined in their monotonous loops.

drowning in luxurious poisons to numb this existence?

I bear witness

Sheep in the flock

Who is your Shepard that guides you to the desolate pit-holes of Mount Fuji?

Constitutionalised and assimilated in your roles by brother,

You can keep your meek ambitions and aspirations

and squirm in the filth

But i'm hurt, ostracised and split.

:"I have all the characteristics of a human being: blood, flesh, skin, hair; but not a single, clear, identifiable emotion, except for greed and disgust. Something horrible is happening inside of me and I don't know why. My nightly bloodlust has overflown into my days. I feel lethal, on the verge of frenzy. I think my mask of sanity is about to slip."

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