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This World of MineThis world of darkness,
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A world of such wonder.
It's had its share of torment,
And been torn asunder.
This world is different,
Strange and like none other.
It's full of mystery,
An enigma one after another.
This world has many faults,
Obscured by lacerations and gashes.
Misery settles in the cracks,
Cozy with the blood and ashes.
This world is far from perfect,
With its many flaws and scratches.
Bring in the anesthetics,
The needles and thread with patches.
This world dictated by question,
It's contorted and diluted with confusion.
Longing for a valid resolve,
Something to end the optical illusion.