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My Dark Psyche

I used to be like hulk Rage was my power, Until i smoked weed That strong green, So i sit in peace Like i could rest in peace, The black out after the crash To the lame act i pulled just seem normal And that's cool, cause its not you So i shape shifted back, The difference between me and you Its all in the eye, how we see The different sides we in The angles of this cube, You know the domain. So i reprogrammed it just to suit my needs, Altering the state, so i could regulate the laws on the mass so i see and i wear shades, The world to bright So that's right? Chameleon skin, changing colour to blend with the environment I'm in, Finders keepers! to the soulless being who found my lost soul Forgiveness to the monster who stole my ego, Oh boy!..... i lost everything But forgetting that it's all my mind The deep state im in, The cold room just beneath the ceiling So i let demons in, Midnight partying......... The scene is set with knives and strange devices, Slow repetition of unknown voices Intoning with low frequencies Hearing demons and they whispering , "This is gonna be fun" While the others are stripping me down, And poking my skin with knives This was just a tickle to me, The demons gaze and wonder like what gives, i replied only Gift! The house i was in, turned into a torturing chamber so i couldn't leave, MUHAHAHA ............ They laugh "you aren't the only one full of surprises" That's when i came to the point of realization, That Santa can't be good Working with elf's and manufacturing gifts deep in the frosty lairs, The irony behind this scene To me facing the ceiling, Frozen cold, Just imagine the fear I'm feeling!

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