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He lived in a trivial paradise

Suffered in peace, did not complain

Grateful, thankful must stay

Serene and staid, just swallow pain

He’s aware, he knew, he realized

Of that sick ego, ran in his vain

With a self-destructive, troubled mind

Till moment comes, must maintain calm

Forbidden fruits of joy and shame

Sweetness pinch of poisonous bane

Presented with the perfect time

Must seize it, must break this chain

Then dream and reality disappeared

With engines rolling on the plane

Trapped in a dungeon up in his head

He shuts them out and went insane

Created a world of gloom and grief

A helpless wretched will remain