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crumbled again as if some paper

ending up in the same old candy wrapper

eating my insides, leaving myself to rot

living free once more or so I thought

terrible thoughtless mind games begin to grow

rendering my borrowed soul

the immaterial part of me no longer useful

"here it comes again, ranting like a damn fool"

I want to stop this right now

"senseless comes out of my mouth"