I go down underground
The hazard of existence
And I am in this tunnel
Of the submissiveness
Delightfuly
Windingly,
With the laughter
I bite the fetters through
Of the reasonable honesty
And I'm drowned in the puddle
Of the ecstatic repugnance
Insecure tomorrow
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