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I cannot feel the wind anymore.
I close my eyes and strain, but there is nothing.
Just a hollow distance between you and I.
If I reached out I could touch you, but I stay my hand.
If you reached out you could touch me, but we are motionless.
Fear cements our bodies.
Living statues.
I hold a breath in my chest, I don't want to release.
Release is not the freedom we think.
It is a different kind a prison.
No bars. No rules. No feelings.
We exploit ourselves.
Lay seige to our own castles.
Starve out the humanity.
Living statues.
And still we bleed.

Description
I cannot feel the wind anymore.
I close my eyes and strain, but there is nothing.
Just a hollow distance between you and I.
If I reached out I could touch you, but I stay my hand.
If you reached out you could touch me, but we are motionless.
Fear cements our bodies.
Living statues.
I hold a breath in my chest, I don't want to release.
Release is not the freedom we think.
It is a different kind a prison.
No bars. No rules. No feelings.
We exploit ourselves.
Lay seige to our own castles.
Starve out the humanity.
Living statues.
And still we bleed.