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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required My mind is chiseled from ice Hair itchy as if infested with lice Reality isn't so nice But living in fantasy has a price We're all prisoners to our own despair Uniquely personal but unequivocally unfair Thoughts form the confines of a lair Eroding values so beware Almost every line I've written is laced with pain But the words are smudged and more of a stain And I struggle with conformity again and again As I seek to stay within the lines of my own lane Why can't the gods see all I want is to be free But my mind is a prison surrounded by endless sea And with no way to flee All I can do is hope to find the key Reality is a knife that cuts deep Down to the bone the blood will seep No matter how many tears I'm still a creep And there is no empathy as I weep When the ice of my mind finally breaks Because of the phonies and fakes I'll be shivering with the shakes But it's too late to prod the brakes People will say they care but refuse to show it Because deep down they don't care if they blow it Because apathy runs deep and we all know it The end of my life's rhythm they can only slow it In a world full of talking heads I'm just a statistic among the walking dead And shattered ice litters my self-made bed But it's the next life I truly dread
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