Dissociation
Mental Isolation
Convinced of my insanity
Having trouble with vanity
Though the voices be kind
I’ve definitely lost my mind
Fighting to get it back
Five gone two left to attack
Using wit and guile
And my own secret smile
With a bit too much pride
I write my name on the side
Tell them exactly what I’ll do
It works each time, this shit ain’t new
So it goes with my personal exorcism
I embrace this mental and spiritual schism
Me and them both
We were all do for some personal growth
Growth through isolation
Growth through dissociation
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