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Mind been injected with venom,

only seeing dark thoughts,

viewing nothing but victims,

they stand there ready to attack,

cause they are causing war,

in the back of my mind,

trying to strap a white jacket in order to conceal

my thoughts,

they dictated me mentally insane,

venom so fierce, casing my veins to swell up,

as water balloons ready to burst,

are you a friend or foe,

I want to swim in the river not float,

I am drowning and dont see the emergency boat,

hands grasping squeezing my throat ,

my mind like an airhead ready to explode,

I try to kick the door,

but I can only find four concrete forms,

I am trap in my own venom,

my mind like a bomb ticking in time,

kaboommm!!

The noise the mind will mimic,

till now I try to stand the right post,

inhaling some chemical force

-che