Flowing from my eyes, tears of confusion
Trying to staunch the flow
What have I done, wherefrom this illusion
Since when have I sunk this low
A monster within me
The devil outside
Alone I do flee
My limbs they have tied
~me
But now I spend my days in ever-increasingly complicated ways,
Convincing myself of the rightness of each word I say.
My exit, unfair if unobserved!
MWY
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