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Sanity to the Insane
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Making words of life
complete
taking motions to the
feet
Walking off the anger
burning
holding time for a mind
that's churning
Waking time and sleepless
nights
thinking why and loathing
fights
Floating thoughts with
many echos
praying that no emotion
flows
Wailing thoughts and
wearing masks
you're just fine if someone
asks
Hiding behind walls of
ice
taking no unpaid advice
Sitting in a chair of
thorns
hiding from the face's
scorn
Curled inside a ball
of pain
living life a rippled
stain