There is a blurred line between insanity that has become clear
Uncertain of the outcome, yet certain of fear
Twisted thoughts racing through your mind
Like a creature of darkness sneaking from behind
Blurred becomes the vision, the senses, the touch
Try and grab onto sanity but the pressure is too much
Collapse under the weight
Forever forgotten
This twisted mind, decaying and rotten.














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Yes, I DO believe the world revolves around me...
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