Shadows Of My Mind

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There are seas of dark waters,

Dark blue ominous skies,

Hounds which brutally slaughter,

Lava with never-dying boils,

People only kill or die in this place,

I stay and watch or run till I wake,

Blood and chaos these enchanted scenes portray,

A land of no saint,

My land of nightmares.

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