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Descent into Madness

There’s nothing
that separates me
between reality
and my dreams
except sleeping eyes.

But governmental control
suffocates these dreams
and this reality.

So rebel, rebel, rebel
against the system
that destroys
these things for me.

Fill the gas can
and empty it over me,
light a match and set me free
to my dreams,
away from this empty reality.





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