Insanity

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I'm on the edge of lunacy

Hanging like an autumn leaf, to it's tree

I do not know who I will be

When i finally let my emotions free


I'm holding in my saddened cry

My sanity is all but a lie

Inside of me, i have an empty space

Not to be filled with a single face


I have lost all that i once knew

All of it, except for you

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