I'm Shelled InsideA Poem by whiteravhenCatacombs catastrophes A brain's catchin' hymn A riddle unsolved Pictures of abstract consistencies Suffers internal bleeding A question that Has an answer of none. Pseudo psychopath conversion I'm not the only one Inside the flame I sleep with riddles and puzzles. I'm shelled inside locked in; I can't escape, A bullet inside me of hot and cold Over dosed insanity might unlock portality A graveyard season of divided brainiac An answer to the question of none might be found.
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