Taking the advantage of insanity and trying to elude its downfalls, I stretch out across the mind. Each thought is a calculated step, in some psychotic dance that seems so graceful to an untrained eye. I am here, still, I have not lost that yet. Only trailing a few moves back.
Though I’m slowing down, there will come the time when I cant handle the repercussions aThough I’m slowing down, there will come the time when I cant handle the repercussions any longer and will slip into the devils own trap. <!--more-->This is inevitable and is to come, I know, but I can't give up. Even through wrong it wouldn’t be right, to change the paths while being pushed by that paranoid whisper, the same voice that at times comforts and brings reassurance. The simple prayer I have held onto throughout my life "Within my stumbling, let me do the right thing. What is meant to be, so I can bring down the light of your justice."
ny longer and will slip into the devils own trap. <!--more-->This is inevitable and is to come, I know, but I can't give up. Even through wrong it wouldn’t be right, to change the paths while being pushed by that paranoid whisper, the same voice that at times comforts and brings reassurance. The simple prayer I have held onto throughout my life "Within my stumbling, let me do the right thing. What is meant to be, so I can bring down the light of your justice."
ny longer and will slip into the devils own trap. <!--more-->This is inevitable and is to come, I know, but I can't give up. Even through wrong it wouldn’t be right, to change the paths while being pushed by that paranoid whisper, the same voice that at times comforts and brings reassurance. The simple prayer I have held onto throughout my life "Within my stumbling, let me do the right thing. What is meant to be, so I can bring down the light of your justice."
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