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Dirge of a Psychopath

The noise had been there for so long It seemed as though it was life's song A constant cacophony of insane rage This psychopathic woman had the stage Slowly, steadily her screech was muted As her false claims were often disputed Those acidly touched by her riotous insanity Are no longer affected by her peculiar profanity

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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