Demented and tormented,
Disillusioned and forsaken,
Consumed by false realities,
And worlds of another kind.
Deranged and estrange'd,
Lost and confused,
Drowning in the subconciousness,
Morbid thoughts race through your mind.

Virtually suseptable to all things irrational,
And the impending urge to cause one's self pain.
Lost in the shadows of a once working system,
And the disfigured short circuited reminance of a brain.

Eyes seeing blindly,
Body feeling nothing,
Staring at the walls so white.
So out of tune with everything,
Numb to the world,
Paralyzed by fear of not knowing wrong from right.

Alone and disoriented,
Surrounded and at peace.
Coming to gribs with your insanity has put your mind at ease.
 
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