I got my reasons
        
A mind, a slaughter
he sat in his chair
as memories pass by
Now pouring the tears
as a spastic relieve
the expression of fears
Exposed and shivering
slowly relaxing his neck
a world he just can't find his peace
or define it differently
    
    
    arnoldeasy, man, 35 jaar
 
 
 
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