IllnessOn a declivity of mine I disentangled these feelings, these fears, but they have yet to disentangle what’s inside my head. What I mean, why I did it. I hear some nurses late at night describe it as ferocity towards a fellow human being. They are dubious of my disease, my illness. I demur, day after day from looking out my window; beyond there is no longer my world. I flourish in the pits of my mind where the foliage of my ideas reside within the rue of my illness. I’ve fallen out with the decorum of modern life and sanity. Or rather I have a disinclination towards it. Police and doctors come in and ask me many questions. I discursively distraIllness
Run Away
Isolated
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Play your game and walk away, your integrity don't mean shit! Crawl on me you fucking parasite and I'm gonna take you out! -M. Shadows
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