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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