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Standing in a room filled with people and so alone. My demons fall on me during the day like a gentle rain but at night they wash over me like a flood. I don't see pain and despair in the dark because I feel this even in the sunlight. I want to feel something again but I'm damned to live in emptiness until one day I will be released from this prison by an angel.