Dreams Dreanced in Paranoia

Feel the pulsation within your mind, feel the soothing sounds of those familiar voices you try to repress. Grown form isolation and bleak darkness of which you are all familar with. in such melancholic seculsion somnipathic trance and delusions may overcome you, slowly building into a shell of distant and discordant believes. This mire of monotnous negativity, frustation, sorrow and draining austere relfection grows liek a tumour. As the emotions and these voices join you into a whisper and builds to the most cognative extremity of nosie imagenable to the point of utter insanity. You can cope by leaving them here to dissolve and enter the fragile and fractured minds of others, for them to absorb and become infected with. they may become beautiful reminances of ethereal waves and pallid aether in the atmosphere we all adore. Let them dwell in this environment. A dwelling for sarcasm, misanthropy and anhedonia
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