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Going Crazy After 11pm

Alone
In this Darkness
That whispers the truths of my subconcious
And drags me deeper into my own madness
The cold air burns my sandpaper throat
As I struggle to catch my breath
But then I stop my useless crusade
My last breath was gone with my sanity long ago

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