Madness
In this world you can only thrive If you are where you want to be But at that place how can you arrive If your thoughts aren't truly free? For in this dark and lonely place That we're forced to call Earth Overpopulated with every shape an race None of your thoughts have any worth Tainted culture eats away your mind As you're spied on by politics mole Ticking away, is valuable time As madness takes it toll For who is there to console you When your heart is full of dread If the only people you can trust Are the voices in your head?
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GabrielleNBailey
I am a 16 year old aspiring poet, author, and photographer. Simply looking for beauty in my industrialized, overpriced world. I accept all views and religions as true, for as humans we are subject to our beliefs. I live in the mountains of western...
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