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One day she started hearing voices

The next day they thought she was crazed

They had to get rid of the noises

The whole world was shocked and amazed

So they put her in a home for the crazy eyed

Labeled “mentally ill”

And the rage and fury

burst from inside

making her want to kill

all…

tranquilized by her own fate

blinded to the sight of the world

surrounded by sickness and dark gates

planes not yet been unfurled

there were nights when the reaper was calling

drawn by the pain and disease

forever locked in this madness

bringing her down to her knees

why… try… die… die…

She cries…

And the galaxy waits her arrival…

is there  light at the end of this tunnel

every full moon there is no one there

to think what existence is missing

and all she has left is a prayer