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THIS WAY TO MADNESS

 

Awakened by a deafening silence

ripped from maddening dreams.

My neighbor’s dog begins to howl,

deep in the night, he can hear my screams.

It is but a gentle tug, like a giant magnet,

That draws me to that place, of pain and sadness

It is but a gentle whisper, like the wind

that beacons me, this way to madness.

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