insanity..
keep calling me..
in sleep..
at wake..
i have no rest..
rage..
hunt me down..
burnt my ground..
leave me no choice..
to join the force..
hatred..
boiled me in..
turn me on..
grab me..
my weakest point..
its holding on..
violating the violence??
or insulting my sane??
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