Every time I exhale, I'm getting closer to death
I can see parts of my soul slowly leaving with my breath
I can see more of me fading away
Little by little each and everyday
Little by little I'm losing more parts of me
Drifting further from the person I used to be
Each time I lose part of my humanity
Losing all of my sanity
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