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Forgotten Amongst Screams

Forsaken by his creator
Left to rot forgotten amongst the screams of the insane
Of sound mind and body he awaits
Lightning to the brain
You cannot cure what is already well
He must escape this fortress of lunacy
Up the voltage
Scramble the mind
Memories once clear now adrift
There is another confined within these walls
His mind is truly sick
He too thinks of freedom
These men devise a plan
At night they flee together
On the rise of morning they parted ways
One man is free to live
One man is free to kill
Up the voltage, hit the switch

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