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Faced with mortality for the first time

No one touch me

I don't want to feel anymore

I don't want to think anymore

I dont't want to be anymore

Mourning for lost innocence

Who will mourn for me?

Madness knocks at the door

Don't let him in

Don't let me

seek refudge in

insanity's arms

I need to breathe

but I've forgotten how

Is this the end?

I'm dying

and no one seems to notice

anymore.