Crimson Insane - Poem by Crimson Love
who can this be,
look to crimson so enviously,
smile and grin,
look what you could have been,
Look at crimson now
what do you see?
a crimson mind shackled yet free,
I'm losing it..... realities touch,
I'm going insane, this life is to much,
Forget all this... but memories remain,
I laugh at the humor, that is crimson insane.
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