| Sanity Doubting |
Hypocritical reality, it's the fondness of a lie, it's the feeding everyday I cry, much corruption in this swollen mind where all the things I cry where all the things I say clouded by this veil of mist clouded by this mist of questions like the sessions, of a class hypnotic a sleep erotic... (there was more here but I chose to remove it for personal reasons) |
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