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This lack of sanity is quite a wow

No medication for me

Just laying here in total silence

I swear something just passed

Who needs drugs I see illusions already

Maybe you can tell me the name?

Or even the face, of this trance

that passes in my vision

Whispering nothings through my hair

I’ve got it good alright

A secret admirer?

Who am I to complain?

Maybe a spirit

Or is my mind schizophrenic

Anyhow I’m in glory

So excuse me for what self-being I have left

But I must return to my abyss

~m.s