I thrive off an altered state of mind,
A continuos high with a never ending climb.
In my mind there is no sky,

There is no ground.
I have no body, I'm all around.
I can't be bound
I am the sound
But you can't hear me because I drowning beneath the ice.

A curtain of vice
That lets in no light
I live in the dark
My hollowed out heart is what sets me apart from most of you people.



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