there are no means for escaping this world

it penetrates even into your sleep

and is his substance

you are caught in your own dreaming

where there is no space

and a hell forever where there is no time

you can't do nothing you aren't told to do

there is no hope for escape from this dream

that was never yours

the very words you speak

are only its very words

and you talk like a traitor

under its incessant torture

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