I keep on losing the keys
From reality
And now I'm passing on the wheel
To insanity
In a secluded corner
Waiting for my time to come
Waiting for the bedlam
To be pacified
I am climbing hand over fist
And I scratch concrete
Shine in the end My mistake
It's not there
The air is terribly heavy here
It settles inside
And I suffer burn after burn
From the dark
Burn
In a pit of consciousness
waiting
there
terribly
suffer
stuns
stranger
stillness
squeal
someone
knocks
irrelevant
wheel
insanity
forfeiting
after
multiple
entity
heavy
darkest
before
shine
consciousness
changing
became
inside
creeped
setting
light
bleeding
climbing
nonsense
miniature
colors
sanity
secluded
compromising
bedlam
passing
losing
settles
sketch
mistake
pacified
myself
named
never
snares
outlines
resonating
foreigner
corner
concrete
place
reality
scratch
selves
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