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I Incure The Insainty
I don't die inside
I found in myself a place to hide
Nothing but to disintergrate
Cuts illistrate
Uncurable loneliness
Re-validating my illness
Everything is my depression
Talk nothing but aggression
Hate the sweetness
Everything is my weakness
I find the mask in my lies
Nevermore likes blue eyes
Saucy love on the ground
Anyone could drown
Nothing is my remedy
Insanity is my tragedy
Talking to the agony in the air
You are still never there
Published 16th Jun 2013
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