it came to me in my darkest of times
the tapping sound that ruin great minds
this creature lurks in the shadowy shade
no person to blame for it wasnt madebang it was therr it appeared inside
the burning thoughts that sparked then died
it planted seed throughout my life
when the plants grew they cut like a knifeyoure blind they say no common sense
and for this reason i had no defence
it cut away at open lands
it stabbed at me whilst i had tied
handsthe structure was simple but deadly too
it affected most people, me or you
there comes a time when all is lost
and hope itself was gone and tossedyou may be confused on the subject within
but im at the end yours must begin
there are people ahead and people behind
but we will sucome you WILL find
..............INSANITY
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