when walls are closing in
the bottom drops out
people squeezed
people falling
decisions to make
limited options
stuck on the treadmill
running ever harder
running faster
running for your life
pulled into the raging
sea of humanity
washing up on
first world beaches
bleaching skin
suntan lotion
there are troubles everywhere
they keep you occupied
running on the treadmill
sitting into the shining square light
eating yourself to death
picking you own favorite variety poison
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