Today I found my friends,
their in my head.
I don't like to listen to them,
but they control my thoughts.
one is a black mass,
he likes to scare me
and produce depression in my brain.
The other is Red,
she likes to play games,
but she has a wicked laugh.
They say that I should kill someone,
they bother me about it a lot.
It feels as though its more to satisfy their need,
rather than mine.
But I'll go along with it.
or maybe I won't.
I guess you'll have to read the newspaper to find out...
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