EUPHORIA PARANOIA
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Complete Fri, Jan 14, 20228m
Scream, Blood, Tears, lies, emotion, love.....
Different people enjoy things differently.
Some people find euphoria in their differences. What makes them different from others?
The secrets of passion, desire, truth, love and lies all remains silent within a human.
You will only notice the silence when your heart stops beating.
Psychosis is often considered a disorder but no, it is the order of Chaos.
We don't live in darkness, darkness lives inside us.
Who am I?
Demon to some, Angel to others.
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