I'm not strong-headed
I'm not even present
I have no faith no will
I lost myself in a sea of madness
And all I see is fear and sorrow
And I'm drowning in my own despair
Look behind my autistic problematic Then maybe you will see the real me !!
Who is that staring at me Blood red eyes a soulless smile so familiar!! So twisted and tormented I see the fear, the scars, the smell of dec...
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