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Sanity, Sorrow, Sickness
One of my strengths does not include sanity,
I don’t feel sadness, I don’t feel sorrow,
I feel it, it spreads through, it is my sickness.
I don’t know why everyone feels sorrow,
Its just that killing me is one thing that my sickness does well
People loose their sanity right?
It has spread through my body, it’s a deadly sickness
I feel nothing but, everyone feels sorrow,
Every day passes and the sickness is stealing my sanity
I am dying from my sickness, I am losing my sanity and I don’t feel any sorrow because of it at all.
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