Locked inside to a huge cube
No way out
I'm not Me anymore
Too much hidden thoughts and feelings
Forced to smile
Pretend to be pleased
Can't even take a breath
without breaking The Tower
and becoming The Quilty One
I don't want to kill Him
Why it have to be in my hands?
No way out
I sit here until I silt up.
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