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Forging thought

Mind melting out of my head
Onto smelting my thoughts
To forge this perspective
Effective
but not always right
Not always in the light
Sometimes in the dark
Sometimes theres a spark
A brief momment of relaxation
Darkness as cursed fumes
Cunsumes
Leaving a gloom
With no room for light
Leaving Nothing in sight
In this constant fight
Through life