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In the mind,
Of the insane,
Freak of his kind,
Furious at the world,
His heart is ablaze,
His soul is rotting,
See the mad man in his gaze
What..
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Soon I will take my last breath
Everytime I look at the clock
I am closer to death
It is almost midnight
Soon I will parish
And with me my trace ..
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