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Oct 2020
I don’t wanna know
Please don’t tell me
It’s been too much already
My mind is weak and I’m unsteady 
Please don’t tell me what insanity is coming round the bend

Each day is ever darker
While slowing all the more
Our whole world’s a dumpster fire
Those in charge, our expert liars
The truth, too painful so I try to just pretend 

But reality’s unrelenting 
No inner sanctum to be found
Though I try to hide away
The truth still finds me every day
So please don’t tell me what insanity is coming round the bend
Written by
Chris Minner  Nevada
(Nevada)   
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