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Cursed to dwell in a mind of my own

Surrounded by voices of indoctrination

The subtle notion to seek out a mission

Hiding behind the false intentions

You are the depraved

The sick in mind

The void of spirit

Damned to a fate

Worse than death

We will seek you out

This we believe

You will suffer

And you will see

Ascribe to these beliefs

This is the sin of solitude

Outnumbered by all

This cross to bear

Leaves splintered shards