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Insanity At Its Finest
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Poems Lost in space
I have no place
In this world or the next
Bury me alive
I have no will to survive
this illusion, a gripping vex
What did I do?
Why can't I talk to you?
I can't silence these voices in my head...
Please set me free
Only God may judge me
I would rather be dead
My eyes leak with tears
My mind gripped with fears
I cannot function right
Kill the seed that grows
Become one with the shadows
And befriend the night
The meds make it worse
You are my curse
Dig the hole six feet deep
I cannot vent it out
the faith in you I doubt
as my guitar gently weeps...
This Isanity
Growing inside of me
has stayed its course
At the end of my rope
All I can do is hope
That I can overcome this force
