frolicking amidst madness and insanity.
Lost in my own personal nightmare
frolicking amidst madness and insanity.
the howling wind slashes through my thoughts,
and crashing of thunder awakens my soul
the ground quakes as it tries to drown out heartbreak
dangling by a thread, by a lonesome dream; there is no such thing as clarity in these emotions
gaze upon the broken reflection, and into a pool of tears
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