Voyage of Despair

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I feel useless and tired,
Unable to move or speak,
All I can do is think
My breathes are short and heavy,
My eyes tired and slow,
Sluggish is what I am,
Laziness is a disease that leeches onto me
I try to take action, but I can't
No one lets me
Nor my freewill
And I succumb to the disease
I become frustrated
I lose my patience
I lose hope
And nothing seems to work,
All I do is fall into despair

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