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I built my heart with sudo make, Lines of code I can’t unbreak. Pacman pulls my will each night, Update fails — I lose the fight. Minimal dreams in a tiling mind, No interface, just undefined. Wallpaper dark, reflection blue, My prompt still waits for you. I’m a lonely Arch, Rolling release of my heart. No L-T-S for Incel love, Just bleeding-edge apart. I’m a lonely Arch, No user, no restart. Reboot my trust, But it won’t --sync my heart. I patched my soul with make install, Compiled the ghosts, ignored the call. Kernel panic in my sleep, Logs of pain too deep to keep. I built from source, they fetch and run, I optimize what they call done. Precompiled hearts just never last, I debug mine to learn the past. X-org crash, I fade to black, Nothing boots — can’t take it back. Every fix just makes it worse, A systemd curse rehearsed. I’m a lonely Arch, Rolling release of my heart. No L-T-S for Incel love, Just bleeding-edge apart. I’m a lonely Arch, Lost in my own start-x art. A terminal glow, Where feelings used to spark. Pacman -S me, Pacman -S me, I’m just dependencies. Pacman -S me, Pacman -S me, Autoremove my memories. I riced my pain to pixel light, Conky shows my sleepless nights. The fan hums prayers I can’t recall, Minimalist — that’s all. I’m a lonely Arch, No GUI for my scars. If I crash tonight, At least I’ll boot from stars. I’m a lonely Arch, Rolling through the dark. A bleeding edge of code and heart, Just one last kernel — then restart. I wiped the drive, the configs too, Tired of fixing what I knew. Mirror broke, my faith unspun, The war is lost — I’m not the one. Unplugged the fan, the glow grew still, No more chasing phantom skill. Shaved the neck beard, killed the pride, Let Ubuntu take the drive. It asked no questions, just installed, Purple calm, dependencies resolved. Gnome loads, my screen feels warm, I’m human now — conformed to norm. I’m a lonely Arch, Rolling release of my heart. No L-T-S for in cell love, Just bleeding-edge apart. I’m a lonely Arch, No user, no restart. Reboot my trust, But it won’t --sync my heart.