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Out of my head

My mortal foe.

Why are you here?

I do not know!



Stop telling me,

To run away.

Can't you see?

I want to stay?



Stop making me,

Jump off the wall.

Can't you see?

We both will fall.



Stop hitting me,

I cannot take it.

Can't you see?

I will not make it.



Stop all these things,

Within my head.

You're going crazy,

Insane, I said.



The doctors admit,

We're crazy. (I'm fine.)

But my brain is split,

Right down its line.



Please don't hurt me,

You're all blind.

It's him that's FUCKD-up,

In the mind.



They don't hear me.

I can't speak.

Ah!!  I hate you

You stupid freak.