Sometimes you can feel,
That you've been forgotten,
Sometimes only darkness around.
No people, no meanings,
There are only sounds
Of buttons inside your keypad.

Sometimes you can touch
The silence itself.
Sometimes it's so easy to do.
Your fear? Your fate?
Damn, nobody cares.
The only thing, you must pass through.

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