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Dec 2013
I lose my grip on sanity
and slip into in endless whole
never to come out never to see light even peek through

Sanity is my enemy now
never a friend
i am hell bound
and no one even try's to help out

Sanity is a funny thing
so boring so plan
i like my dark room with the soft white walls
the nurses say "keep that jacket on"

now the whispers in the wall
saying that they have it all
saying that we will pay
and you all will one day.
Serenity silvermoon
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Serenity silvermoon  My own world
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