[Malone/Hersemann]
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Two sides
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of the same coin
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Hemispheres
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Mental imagery
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Disarray
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Of the inner self
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The "ID" has split
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Causing sanity to melt
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Trains of thought
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Start to form
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Unbeknownst
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To the main persona
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Leading to
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Calamity
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As the mind
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Begins to consume itself!
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Why?
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Am I?
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So cursed?
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Inside?
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Within
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The form
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Behind
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My eyes
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Exists
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Too much
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To
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Survive
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I must
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Abide
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The war
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of my
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selves.
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As I exist here alone
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I feel as though I'm not alone
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Things around me are inside me
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Making all my senses thrown
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Beating fists within my brain
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Swelling veins, am I insane?
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Voices calling in all directions
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Frequencies are ever-changing
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Now the voices turn to shrieks
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Drowning out benevolence
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Rolls of skin beneath my nails
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As I pull my flesh away
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I must find out what is in me
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And show the world that I'm sane
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Until that time arises
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I will make the world feel my pain.
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Internal Mental Cannibalism
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| Diabolic |
