The Dancers
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The Passing of A MindWhen the moon reaches it zenith I notice with unconscious glee That as midnight breaks My mind shatters with it Violently casting me into a void I lash out in a desperate rage At the agony surrounding me so tight The anguish is now all powerful And I fight uselessly against the enveloping dark Caught in a battle no mortal can win It surges forward one final time Searching relentlessly for my sanity Screaming the penetrating sounds of a demented mind Shrouding me in suppressing black And now all my thoughts no longer belong For they are not mineThe Passing of A Mind
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