The clock shows 4, but I can’t tell if it
is pm or am
Like a caged animal pacing in a half-lit
room
I cannot communicate with the regulator of
my oxygen supply
I don’t even know if natural light and air
exist anymore
I take a glimpse at the TV
Naked androids and machines interact. In
the sonic background
The lyrics of the song go: Give me something
Even if it isn’t what I need
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