Madness ensued the ground starts shaking
Those violent imaged his mind they're raping
Sight of angels, a soul, not worth saving
Eyes grow tired, a madmans body is never behaving
Voices in his head, Scared but he is listening
Instructions on how to end it all, why are they yelling?
All he's felt, around his throat, final moment he's regretting
Can no longer touch the ground, Eyes red, Neck Snapping
Life stopping
Detective Pk
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