Corrosion of the psyche

I find comfort in my own insanity Liberation in that plea A fire's touch on my retinas Loneliness - a sea. I'm drowning, but never f...

I find comfort in my own insanity

Liberation in that plea

A fire's touch on my retinas

Loneliness - a sea.

I'm drowning, but never found.

Yet, in grey and cold they do surround.


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