The fruit of humanity

ticking clock, dripping sweat
no lights, no sounds, lack of air
but still breathing. no one knows why
tortured like hell, blood spilled
just how many years i've been here?
i'd rather die. whether it's quickly or slowly
i just want to die
rather than trapped in this dark room
knock, knock, knock
hello...? anybody out there...?
no answer
fuck
maybe they're dead
maybe they die several days ago
or maybe they die before i was trapped in this room
no one knew
even me
you
or anyone else
i'll wait here
waiting for death to come to me
let me die and rot away just like them. the people on the outside
it's getting darker and darker
more difficult to breathe
i feel a little (cough) dizzy here
i think it's about that time
what's worse than die in a box?
far from home
far from earth
no one responded
here, 2.000.000.000 light years from the milky way
where cosmic dust and quasars are rarely seen
houston closes her eyes
goodbye, humanity
i'm going to sleep
a long, long sleep.

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