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Without Immagination

by prosaic

Alone between these four walls im in my world, but reality calls. Dark thoughts constructed by my mind disappearing my corpse- they will never find. Travelling through the portal - creatures non of my kind yet i allow to be guided by thee who is blind. Still that world's being designed, be aware of subconcience because she wont resigne. Fighting,scratching bleeding upon thy surface engraving it more has no further purpose. Beginning to realize, it will all soon come to an end your tormented mind, with reality will blend.
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Sep 13, 2011
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