So here I lay
Todays been a day
chaos corrupts my mind
days like this make me blind.
Forgotten, by the heaven sent
Its my own fault to an extent
Seem like my brain loves to torment.
Depressive swinging on moods
it all causes high temps and attitudes.
I need to run, to my place of shade
the place that helps all the problems fade.
Secrecy is kept, yet can be easily seen
Its the place that I go, the place in my dream.
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