The Purge
Praying for the release of the beast I keep locked inside of me,
These monsters in my mind controlling everything I think,
Voices of many, whispering and chanting,
The echoes I hear cost me my sanity,
I've lost touch with the reality of humanity,
This madness, It's all in all hurting,
To stop this burden, I'm purging!
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