Fictional Does It Better
Waves fall over my vision
I lose all my precision
Something cradles deep inside of me
In this mind, I can be free
Summon demons, bring back the dead
Birth new accomplices from the top of my head
Anything can happen here
The most important, is that one thing does not exist...
Fear.
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