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Is there a ripple on your reflection as you gaze from within as you feel your scary thoughts whispering you will always ..

It is the three that bines us it is the three that makes us unique it is the three that truely difines us from the jungle..

Have you met them the pain the fear the paranoia that breeds illogical thoughts that make your conscious scream at your personal demo..

I am sorry for your loss of your common sense thoughts i am sorry for the cross that you bare i am sorry for the baggage that ..

Your devil is nothing but a skeleton that hangs in a closet that you hide

Could you ever understand the meaning of the words you are speaking on the thoughts you don’t know

The state of mind you wish to acquire is as hard as you think

Are you shore about what you are feeling or is it the slow hypnotic voice of wishful thinking

Will the day ever come when reality stands at your door explaining to you that you don't live here anymore

Has honesty become just a policy in your system of commodity's where your feelings become hedge funds in your stock market life ..