Afflicted
Where I roam
Beyond the clearing of my mind
I see a vision of sight and sound
That looms in front of my very being
So locked away inside this dome
The ticking of clocks
That expels time
The watchful look inside my eyes
Of all of those pertinent lines
Left nothing here to wonder upon
Beyond of thunder
That rattles between my brains
Has brought to be so insane
So from theses letters I shall spawn
A note of paper to indite on
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