Decimus

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the madness that I feared was myself
the madness that I craved was you
the madness that destroyed us
was ourselves

the clarity I want is confusion
the sanctuary I need is chaos
the harmony that I had with you
was madness

mad minds trying to prove something
mad hearts beating with desire
mad souls who need each other
are what we are

we both flourish in our pain
we both thrive on blood
on the blood of our once innocent
and now painful love

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