I can't forbear these sounds,
Can't open my eyes,
Can breath this carbonated air,
Can't digest this fat poisons.
I can't make up these interactions,
I can't evaluate these complication,
I am really bored of these,
Give me a chance to heal myself,
Take me back out of all fears,
I wish to return back to there,
From where I came in this hell,
I want to go back to the womb....
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