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Rotten mind
Madness creeping from the corners of my mind
oblivious to its exist till the end
I am normal, I am sane
unsure of where I begin or where it starts
searching my soul hoping to find
something I can use to mend
my shattered mind, I am drained
of myself there is no sparks
no embers or traces of smoke
in this empty cavern that is my mind
a hollow echo shouts back words forgotten
to all but a trace of my soul
the thought was lost of hope
as a demon they needed to bind
my mind was chosen to rotten
turning into a dark black hole
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