That nagging fickle fog
That plays forever on the brain,
Conjuring pain from small nothings,
Turning everything to shame,
Filling days with
Gunmouth splatter dreams,
Angry exhausted rumbling rants
And forever muffled screams.
Game of the smart mind
Most unkind
For every piece of life
Burning crazy to unwind.
A self-made horror
Going viral,
That spiral
Of wrong upon wrong
Scoring points
To make weak
Of the strong.
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