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Nov 2013
I have found no faith
Since no faiths been found in me
I've been hung by time

Anorexic love
I'm slowly starving to death
Just a mere whisper

Deprived happiness
A bleak landscape; a happy
Overdose of pills

I've become my god
a wild schizophrenic
Each voice shoots me down

All wrapped up in chains
I am a screaming mirage
Fade from existence

This is a story
Just lines of black, useless words
Scrawled across blank walls
frivolous treasures
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frivolous treasures  ohio
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