Madness

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I'm sitting in this empty room

All I can hear is screaming souls

Souls of madness but not like me

I can see their innocence

But a monster like me

That no one can see

And what I have become,

What I have done to some

Someone like me

That no one can see

A psychopath in the dark

My mind is full of darkness

But my eyes are full of sparkles

Hoping that these walls will fall apart

So that my killing can start

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