As the mind curls,
The diagnosis is hard.
Two hearts play,
A future is scared.
Deceitful thoughts,
Vivid dreams.
A heart of gold,
Brutal screams.
I crave to walk
On enchanted ground.
My heart I have,
My doubt I found.
Hope against hope.
I scream to escape.
My passionless mind.
The ultimate break.
Cold comfort,
Visible dying.
Hearts seething,
Insides crying.

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