No matter how hard I try I just can’t justify What I’m doing, why I’m here Why I try dealing with this fear Day in and day out The same old shit makes me shout At the top of my lungs I scream into the night It doesn’t help, just helps me put up with… Continue reading Sanity
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MindCurse – Part Two: The Date
As I watch the shadowy figure enter into my field of vision, still concealed in darkness, I feel my last breath escape me. I have died…