He is madness

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I can’t help the pain I feel

My twisted thoughts

Not knowing what is or isn’t real

Many lies tangled in messy knots

As I’m slowly breaching insanity

Seeing things that are not there

Overcome by inhumanity

Such darkness, no light to spare

And unknown voices

Like a marionette

I have no choices

A shadow silhouette

Watched by amused eyes

While I am wallowing in utter sadness

He is what this world defies

He is madness

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