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Strange thoughts swirling inside my head
A dead bird stains the white wall red
Strange faces haunt my dreams each night
Drunken eyes with a springtime’s blight
Thoughts crawl in, cruel and sly
Time just tears through, racing by
Midnight comes—the final toll
Chill seeps back into the soul
Something dark will draw the shade
Blood will wash what hope has made
Into the night, the schizo slides
Ashen heavens where he hides
Strange people—they all look the same
Lifeless masks in a nameless frame
Odd, hollow sounds and weary faces
Beastly cries in broken places
Thoughts crawl in, cruel and sly
Time just tears through, racing by
Midnight comes—the final toll
Chill seeps back into the soul
Something dark will draw the shade
Blood will wash what hope has made
Into the night, the schizo slides
Ashen heavens where he hides
Strange thoughts sometimes light the flame—
No idea is born from shame
Thoughts crawl in, cruel and sly
Time just tears through, racing by
Midnight comes—the final toll
Chill seeps back into the soul
Something dark will draw the shade
Blood will wash what hope has made
Into the night, the schizo slides
Ashen heavens where he hide