Go Insane
Breathe in air,
And bleed despair.
Maiden fair,
With singed red hair.

Can'tyou see,
How easily,
It is to bleed,
These wounds on me?

Lying down,
Screaming sound.
Pain is found,
All around.

Life is sapped,
Death is mapped,
Overlapped.
Feeling trapped.

Blackened rain.
Found in pain.
Scream in vain.
Go insane.
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