there is no one...
to scream out my name...
into my madness...
from the changing agression...
fighting something that is unattainable...
no one else hears this insanity...
nobody knows this blessing...
falling like running down the mountain...
runs alone to the path...
whispered as dreams...
spat from a complex simple mind lost...
breathing as its own world...
touching and fighting in this one...
for a stake in sleep for its own dream...
those dreams are only held in one...
away lost for only this one to hear...
like the buzzing of madness...
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