Run to me, I'll wave. Happieness and all my love. Turn on me, I'll fall. With my depression and sadness. And with that I have insanity reborn. I hear the people scream, I see them run, I try to say it's not myself but it choaks me on my words. It has full controll of my actions and I can't excape. I will die inside my own head. In my emotions that can't flow out because she's holding them back. They can't go until she's had her fun. And her fun is my demise. My imprisonment. My death. I cant run away. She'll be everywhere and I'll fall to my knees, letting her take controll because I can't...
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