VULNERABLE

Vulnerable to my thoughts

That pick away at my mind

Flesh embedded images

Of that we leave behind

Insanity lye’s to steps ahead

Perched on flesh and bones

Inviting you into his bloody lair

As the madness slowly grows

The pit of chance

No longer exists

The hands in my world

No longer tick

As my mind leaks away

I can not resist

To think these thoughts

Of which madness consists

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