I've no time for sanity,
No time for freedom,
No time for light,
For here is where I create,
All around cold,
All around evil,
All souls lost to roam,
As I follow I see,
As I go I am,
If I stay inspiration fades,
And I become nothing to anyone,
Or me.
02/22 2001
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