I miss the comfort of my mind
I miss the solace of sanity
I watch the people flow
and I give in to vanity
I miss the shackles of mortality
I miss the feeling of sin
I miss the flavor of guilt
I miss the urges that defined me
I miss the confines of my mind
I exult in the freedom of nothingness
I celebrate the death of divinity
I stake my claim to be me
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