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May 2018
Writhing, churning the mind of insolence
A seething Pain oozing, creating a trance
Suspended inside undulating darkness
And heavy chains shackling lightness
Ripples, swaying the animated mirrors
Reflecting violent, psychotic thoughts
Unabashed by the reality collapsing in
Leaving a hollow, empty husk therein
Written by
5oulPoet
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