Disallusions

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I feel like I'm on mars

Sitting here chasing stars

Trying to find some sanity

Or maybe just some clarity

So I can get a conclusion drawn

That I in fact am not completely gone

Should I be in an institution?

Or are you the Solution?

I can't think clearly

So don't take this sincerely

I'm fucking gone

Sanity is just a pawn

I got lost in my own mind

Loosing track on what to find

Good bye

I tried.

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