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Mad

Spiraling deep into the madness I become
Closer and closer as I run.
Into the void that is my mind
Spinning further further out of time.
Gnawing beasts that make me bleed,
showing me images I can’t not see
Take me away, away I go
Off to places I’ll never know.
 
This growing madness that I am steeped
Burrowing my tears do weep.
Make it end this hungering pain
A lingering, quivering, suffocating bane.
This mental poison that can’t be cured
Snarling its way in ways that can’t be heard.
Locked away to suffer alone
In endless hallways of blood and bone.
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ARUN MAZUMDER 3 months ago
well done
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