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Oh, it’s grand

feeling like the center of attention

With all the birds and trees

Singing outside of comprehension

Noise brands

the sensory information

With all the ghouls and fleas

Chewing skin with a frustration


To be fair

this is only an extension

Of a mind so bored

It craves for hallucinations

But for all the ghouls and trees

I can give Grimm citations

The wolf ate the hood

In the act of ancient domination


I apologise

if my smile undergoes degeneration

It’s not you, it’s me

Due to my genetic innervation

I narcotize

the songs with medication

With all the birds and trees

Singing outside of comprehension


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