THE MIND OF THE INSANE

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By Anarchy_will_rise

The distruction of this mans mind went as he turned ruthlessly blind Though he could see as a hawk His bitter cold soul would not Paintings of the blood shed tears of all the pain caused through the years why would he destroy his happiness and trade it for dramatic sadness the mind of this man left alone and crippled From this his mind so bleak his insanity trippled He devoured him self in his own self pitty and this happens to all, what a pitty let the lesson of loss guide ur way but dnt take it to long for u might stray then the pack wont let u in for being so arrogant and grim you took the drug that left u huddled in a ball and u saw that the dead could after all crawl What a diffrence the story can be told from one from experience beholds For if ur to blind to see The insane is u and me...

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