Trapped in a prison of my own delusion
Entrapped myself in silent seclusion
Smothered in darkness’s cold embrace
I disappear without a trace
My presence no longer a burden
My sanity a curse, a foolish illusion
The house collapses around my soul
A withered seed that will not grow
Fleeing the weeds to find a respite
Met only by eyes that mirror spite
Solidarity Steve 
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