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This is my Sanity


A liar, deceiver my words cut deep, but this is not me A phantom a specter I observe from a distance in pain horror and awe the being that claims to be rage and slander victims are made and bonds destroyed all in the name of the rule that rule of metal rule of gold I am worthless i am small undeserving, so therefore you must be too the body's logic is sound the phantom that is me cries out it is all I can do to step back observe from a far perspective is release it is my sanity
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