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Gazing at an everlasting haze, mind wondering through the eclectic rantings of a mad man. Is it me? Have I gone Mad? Psychedelic euphoria engulfed in waves of rage, like a drugged animal in a cage. Which way is up? Which way is down? Happiest of clowns sporting a frown. I feel like I'm going to drown. In a corner rocking, sprinting down the street. What am I running to? What am I running from? I don't know, I'm rocking in a corner. A room with no windows or door, my thoughts a rambling ***** Upside down, inside out, fourth dimensional; That thought's bout... Gone. Back to front, front to back. In my rack, a coffin sized fit. Alive or dead? I know not what's it my head.
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Mar 15, 2014
Mar 15, 2014 at 11:59 PM UTC
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Gazing at an everlasting haze, mind wondering through the eclectic rantings of a mad man. Is it me? Have I gone Mad? Psychedelic euphoria engulfed in waves of rage, like a drugged animal in a cage. Which way is up? Which way is down? Happiest of clowns sporting a frown. I feel like I'm going to drown. In a corner rocking, sprinting down the street. What am I running to? What am I running from? I don't know, I'm rocking in a corner. A room with no windows or door, my thoughts a rambling ***** Upside down, inside out, fourth dimensional; That thought's bout... Gone. Back to front, front to back. In my rack, a coffin sized fit. Alive or dead? I know not what's it my head.
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DmonSpeedn
Mar 15, 2014
Mar 15, 2014 at 11:59 PM UTC
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