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Bullets are useless
desert for dessert
I wander around too
with feelings inert

Not sure where I’m going
I know where I’ve been
a living of hell
from living within

I have to escape
the cell that is drawn
the circle now closing
mind holy enthronged

I look through the glass
that will cut if I cross
the barrier my mind
the barrier my cost

sacrifice my thoughts
of the demon within
I search all around me
till I find a friend.

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