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Perishing, withering |
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Mind unable to comprehend |
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A temporary state or euphoria |
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Brought on by all the mentally wrong |
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The last brick in the window |
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All light is shunned |
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A new consciousness now born |
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One of warm content |
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Grinning with glee, all that I see |
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No pain, no misery |
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Pathways exposed, mind explored |
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For what cost? |
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Sanity escaped |
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Brain malfunction |
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Overriding imagination |
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Nothing is right, all is wrong |
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I feel like hell itself |
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For every good deed there is an evil |
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Will I remember tomorrow? |
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Or is this another life? |
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The invaders come for me |
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Foretold in revelations |
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Untruly lost for words |
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And caught somewhere in time |
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The prophecy that I have seen |
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Is the silent assassin |
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Brain malfunction |
