Condition
A head filled with illness
And a dream with no mentality.
A man with no greatness,
And a kid fighting for sanity.
Arguing with words in silence
His doctor certified but not licensed
Medication that burns throughout his veins
Feelings, sensation, pains
Idiocy crosses them by surprise
The devil looks him in the eyes
Despair pumping through his bloodstream
A child gets ran over and screams
Then he wakes up sweating from what he calls his scary dreams…
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