Therapy
Wearing
lab coats white as a cut bindle of blow, the circle of doctors diagnosed, casting
curses of a prohibition on the trembling hands of a fiend & gazing through
double bladed spectacles they critique his madness behind this one sided frame
of glass. As he rabidly foams at the mouth with a bloodshot glare... Gnawing at
these padded cell walls within this creeping paranoia crawls,that venomous
arachnid that numbly nestles throughout your veins. Screeching like violin bows
scathing along broken strings! So dig your sharpened nails into the bleeding
walls. As they silently sooth these aches with the trepid symphonies they
sonder.....
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