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This place is a desert for the mind
Void of emotion and barren of thought
No real thought at least
There´s no surprise
Most minds here have long since atrophied from lack of use

It waited flatlined for the next rushing jolt of synthetic stimulation
The real world can´t compare
Even if it were allowed to
Contemplating, the real world needs to see the world for what it is:
A cell for the mind, body and soul
All my life I´ve been a prisoner
Cowering at the idea that I might be capable of unique thought
Terrified of what my only instincts might lead to
So how could I believe them?
But it hasn´t always been this way
I´ve heard rumours
Filtered, distant, faded
I seek to know the truth