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Stupid baby won't shut up.
Where am I? Why am I here? Madmanmadmanmadman. I am Lunatic. Insane. *Laughs* I am Crazy. Let's play a game...
Goddamn baby won't shut the fuck up.
Shattering consciousness, we are the undead. Living, breathing, ever talking, but no one's thinking anymore, no one's loving. Escape... how do I escape this reality? Slipping... they said I was slipping and now I have fallen. I tripped or I stepped over the edge. Holding on? Not anymore... no going back, we can't climb back over, we have forsaken that chance, lost every shred of... what? Sanity? Don't make me laugh...
Stop crying, you stupid piece of shit!
Lost it lost it lost it mummy was right should have stayed home went to school got a job become a tool anything's better than this sea of green I've slipped into run away while you still have a chance... No chance. Nothing. We are left with nothing, no people trying to coax us back any more, not after I pushed the little bitch farther than even I've gone... Fear pours from their every orifice, I can smell it in their sweat in their veiled looks in their unintelligible words...
I swear I'll kill the little shit make it stop crying or I'll kill it I swear.
The mirror broke, seven years trapped in my head, can it get any worse than this? Don't give me your bad luck bullshit, you haven't seen anything until you've seen the divide, until you've known the great separation you've seen nothing. Splintering this, this my mind, my life, my death. Someone went in with a knife and sliced me up handed me out and whatever was returned I got back but nothing was returned so I'm stuck I'm lost I have nothing I am rampant I am...
That's it. I'm going to kill the little fuck.

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Stupid baby won't shut up.
Where am I? Why am I here? Madmanmadmanmadman. I am Lunatic. Insane. *Laughs* I am Crazy. Let's play a game...
Goddamn baby won't shut the fuck up.
Shattering consciousness, we are the undead. Living, breathing, ever talking, but no one's thinking anymore, no one's loving. Escape... how do I escape this reality? Slipping... they said I was slipping and now I have fallen. I tripped or I stepped over the edge. Holding on? Not anymore... no going back, we can't climb back over, we have forsaken that chance, lost every shred of... what? Sanity? Don't make me laugh...
Stop crying, you stupid piece of shit!
Lost it lost it lost it mummy was right should have stayed home went to school got a job become a tool anything's better than this sea of green I've slipped into run away while you still have a chance... No chance. Nothing. We are left with nothing, no people trying to coax us back any more, not after I pushed the little bitch farther than even I've gone... Fear pours from their every orifice, I can smell it in their sweat in their veiled looks in their unintelligible words...
I swear I'll kill the little shit make it stop crying or I'll kill it I swear.
The mirror broke, seven years trapped in my head, can it get any worse than this? Don't give me your bad luck bullshit, you haven't seen anything until you've seen the divide, until you've known the great separation you've seen nothing. Splintering this, this my mind, my life, my death. Someone went in with a knife and sliced me up handed me out and whatever was returned I got back but nothing was returned so I'm stuck I'm lost I have nothing I am rampant I am...
That's it. I'm going to kill the little fuck.