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Schizophrenic
If you have any idea what I'm on about here then you are probably as insane as I am!
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Leeches feed on midnight dreams
Gorge themselves on abstract notion
Loosen my mind at the seams
Blood-suckers in constant motion
Thoughts seep out through gaping hole
Lost plots and stolen themes
Leaving empty shell of soul
Spirit from my body streams
Vessel left so starved and worn
Icier than Planet's pole
Axons left embittered torn
Never again will they be whole
Moon is cloaked Sun in view
As darkness merges into morn
Leeches die in scorching virtue
In the light I am reborn
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