Every where I go, The madness follows. The insanity, Is fading deep within me, Fading deep into time. What is the destiny? Of what is to be, Death. Where does the path, Of wanderers lead to. The suicide, Deep inside, The hearts of no feeling, Of where the endless breathing, Takes me to insanity. The paranoia, The madness, All fading deep, Within the wanderers lost dreams.
Reason for writing:
I felt like writing it. Because it is one of many confused feelings I feel when I am feeling down.
If any one reads this and feels like emailing me then feel free to email me..
who knows I might even reply back.
Birth sign: Aquarius
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