The Asylum

Subconscious Works of Insanity
meLs Poetry
Combustion Chamber #7
8 cylinders ablaze with life
426 cubic inches of reality
the 7th burning a hole through the block.

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destined insane
my thoughts freely escape from my cranium
and fly through the air,
it has no void,
so i stand on the beginning.
the beginning of the end
and the start of the unknown
the brink
..... of my sink.

meL

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