Am I.

I’m going deeper down the hole.

Fighting with my inner soul.

Gasping for air and my reality

But also like I’m catching insanity.

It’s eating my insides slowly…

Climbing and clawing frantically…

Trying not to lose my mind.

Or being so ridiculously asinine.

My demons want me to be consumed

Dragged down into a tomb.

Is this whole thing just a dream ?

Am I just some sort of fiend?…

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