Mind disease

In the dark deep cornenr of your own mind
There sit a monster, not a  being of life,
There he says to you to do what he wants
And if you do it he'll be you at once.
Then you'll be nothing with imprisioned soul
Just a man without control on his own.
He is the fear, he's your disease
He makes you close like millions of these.
He makes you unhappy when the day is bright.
He just kils you with your own mind.

Now think about: What to do?
Listen to him or be like you?


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