Anti

Sitting 
Standing 
Walking 
Crawling 
Moving 
Unmoving
Still
You will never
Get 
Anywhere

So you scratch
Down the walls
And you hope
That you're heard

So you look
Through the holes
And you hope
That you're seen

Crying 
Laughing
Shouting
Screaming
Silent
Loud
Still
You will never
Exist  

The End

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