Humanity disturbs me.
As much as I paint myself cruel,
it's not really true, see.
It's more a knack
of seeing my flaws,
and wanting them to be fantasy.
Humans are limited
by being themselves,
and all attempts to escape
don't help them to not be.
There's no room for advancement
for we're all locked in place,
in the illusion of free.
No matter the case
in which we plea,
we are still human. We are we.
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