What wonders would I find,
O friend of mine,
If I were to journey into thy mind,
O friend feline?
...
Is it just me?
Or does everyone see?
No, how can they see
...
I'm falling head over heels.
I'm screaming at the top of my lungs inside.
How can I live through this ordeal?
My heart has more than cried.
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You are inside of me,
you have become me.
You are my heart,
...
The earth crumbles at her feet,
revealing the graves of the cursed,
a malignant spirit making the dead bleed,
resonating through the carcass of me.
...
I lay upon the ground
on my knees and destitute,
pleading with my eyes
before your throne.
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Where is my mind?
Where has it gone?
Like a leaf pushed by wind,
it has traveled the earth.
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You wake up, look out the window,
See the sun flood your room a little,
Tell yourself it'll be a good day,
But there's a doubt that never goes away.
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We fall like leaves to the shore,
of some forsaken lake,
we leave our pain just to find more,
but the best of it we should make.
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Down, down I am hurled,
where the waves climb high,
down into an eerie world,
where the ghosts of sound pass by.
...