I'm sick of believing
Sick of pretending
Crying myself to sleep
Hazy dream; the world is ending
Churning and screaming
Possessed by my mind
Strip me of my smile
Rape me of my sun shine
I cry and you laugh
Did you know that you were wrong?
I laugh at your ignorance
I've known for too long
Excitement is overrated
Depression is chilling
Blindness brings true bliss
You can't judge a book by it's cover
If you're forced to read the brail
It's the words that choose your lover
Ramblings
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