My Dark Nature

Be free

Helpless falling down the rabbit hole.  As the madness sinks in you start wondering why now. But it's always been there in your mind wanting to be free. It's just your psyche fading away. You see we all dream to be released from our human bonds. Your brain just makes you think your going mad but in reality you are becoming sane. More sane than this rotting world will ever be. Soon they'll get rid of you because you're different. Because you have a thought. So run from those who suppress you in this world. Because being mad is more beautiful than the insane thinking their sane. 



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