The
mind races in all directions, not knowing wrong from right.
Looking
for sanity, finding only insanity.
Searching
for a way out, finding only a way in.
Mood
swings, scary dreams, sleepless nights, dark frights.
Confusion
takes over the mind, locked up inside, not saying a word.
Confusion is now the mind...
Thyfur
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