Crushed by the weight,
of what I can’t
without being able to do anything about it.
I can’t do anything else,
than feeling perpetually tired.
I can’t control anything.
I wait, without reacting,
in the time I can do it,
without forcing anything,
especially without forcing, the removal of evil
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