Walked
around in the dark
eyes
wide open yet blind
I
traced images of sound
forming
pictures in my mind
Eyes
wide open yet blind
colors
explode in my head
tortured
screams of silence
my
life hanging by a thread
I
traced images of sound
false
echos in my brain
vibrations
of a past
that's
driving me insane
Forming
pictures in my mind
creating
a world were I'm free
though
demented and twisted
there's
no place I'd rather be
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