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A New Sickness


Here comes the disease
Grown men are begging on their knees
This epidemic is sure to kill
To spite the promise of freewill
Though they encourage it's spread
Do you not know?
It is not healthy to hear voices in your head!
 

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Blood_Rainicorn

Hey everyone, I'm a very thoughtful and introspective aspiring writer. I've gone through some heavy stuff and writing helps tremendously and I joined powerpoetry to keep me inspired and going and help deal with the demons. I love music, making independent short films and music videos and of course writing.

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Blood_Rainicorn
<p><br />short and sweet</p>

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