Quick little poem
rip it apart at your leisure, it reflected my mood
I have dreamt it
Here, in my shattered mind
Assaulted by thoughts subdued by time
Verily the specter said,
"Entombed in here, this wretched womb.."
Darkness now,
Relentless black,
Eating through the mind's shackles
And spilling out upon the blank slate of personality
Mend it please, restore me now
Take me out of this shattered hell
Its gone, its done
Time's taken me now
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