Visions escape from your spiritual waste A conscious decision of your inner soul
Of my brain
Symbols trapped through convulsions Visualized figures marching in step
Erasing my store
Forget more and more
My own name
Unlearning to spell
I'm calling myself Within your mind
I can't believe
We are three of a kind.
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