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With no other place to vent,

and with madness creeping in,

I settle for this.

A place I once frequented,

now all's lost to the past,

I remember nothing but a name.

I've no friends left,

they no longer want to talk,

or to far from home to hang.

I can't breath,

I cant sleep,

I cant work or drive.

What's my use any more?