Morbid

What if you fell to the endless theory, couldn’t take what world brings to you anymore;

What would you do, if morbidity defined your soul and consciousness mirrored life to be lifeless;

Tightly bonded to originality where insecurity insulted you.

Trias Nuriarta

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