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Emo Rage ftw, it's not being emo, it's called contemporary storm of thought.
From the t.b.c...
Something unexpected happenes,
Nothing shocking, something revealling.
Perfectly normal night, yet fate leads to this,
You come to a conclusion.
You're too late,
You stretched too far.
The pressure gets too intense,
And it snaps.
Trying to break through 1 layer,
You take too long.
Thus when you do,
It's too late, there's 2 now.
But it's not over yet,
Mindless tortue still exists.
And the only one who can stop your suffering,
Is the torturer, your mind.
"The only thing we have to fear is fear itself."