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Mutilated

Around my friends, I wear a mask of calm and cool.

Nobody knows of the monsters pillaging my mind, making me think what cannot be said.

A thin wall shelters these monsters, but even the strongest of walls must come down.

For my wall is not the strongest, it will come down on e day to wreak havoc in the minds of others.

One day, people will finally hear what cannot be said and then they will break down. They will break like I have so many times before.





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