In my mind, a darkened room. Angel of death, and father of lies. Ashes to ashes and dust to dust. Destitution is where we lay. In a fallen world. Blackened earth. Land of destruction. Into the fire, mourn and decay. If ignorance is bliss, why is this world so full of bitterness. Death and destruction is all we know. In the corners of my mind. Darkness is what you find. Am I a slave? A captive waiting to be set free. Look inside this mind. Tell me who I am. Tell me what you find. This mind is a prison.
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