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A Will To Give Up

from Technological Advances by Durango

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(cont.) We are our only hope!

This place is getting old
This lack of place begins to take its toll.

I'm getting overtired.
Sick of the introspection the black inspires.

I didn't ask for this.
You made me your messiah without consent.

Sent me into space.
Why should I even bother to save your race.

You don't know what it's like.
This unrelenting nothing that is my life.

It's no way to live.
If I even live.

I wonder what it's like
Where I was made. Would I enjoy my life?

Would I have a name?
Or would I be a tool? Would it be the same?

Would I have a home?
Could I be not alone?

Would you make it all right?
Would I still want to die alone at night?

Is this some kind of home?
Is this some kind of home?
Could I be not alone?

Why should I find your home?

Is something up ahead?
Seems somethings up ahead.

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from Technological Advances, released September 26, 2014

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