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Monday, April 14, 2008

Chaos Consume

Chaos consumes my mind
Inable to decide
what is right or wrong
what is good, what is evil
taking my mind away
and leaving naught but the void.
Posted by Thiyr at 7:47 PM
Labels: Confusion, depression, pain

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