Furor
ON MADNESS
The weary mind is heading to decay
In my last moment, sanity logic shall fall
Reasons will lessen, intellect fades away.
The weary mind is heading to decay
Feeling the temperament turning astray;
From being essential turning small.
The weary mind is heading to decay
In my last moment, sanity logic shall fall
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