Sinister Thoughts From Below
Sinister thoughts come raining down from below
Please show me an end to the deafening sound
Head spinning round & round
Fear soon feeds upon my flesh
Leaving nothing behind but an empty carcass
Left to fetch something, someone clever enough
To subdue my unequivocal logical suicidal thoughts.
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