Distorted Thoughts
Never did I ask for it
Never did I wish for it
It just came into my life
Like a shooting star from the heavens
It hit me on the spot
A gift but more of a curse
The feeling inside a hearse
With eyes wide open
I look for a response
All I got was a séance
Unclear and misunderstood
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