Carnival of carnage,
Playground of the dead.
Tears of blood, sunken eye's,
I am lost!
Alone in a toxic landscape.

Confusion or Delusion?
I do not seek an answer.

We struggle against the dark,
Falling through the night,
I grasp hold of the unknown,
An insight to the light.

Motionless I sit in pain,
Temptation of the clue,
But if the question is a lie,
I know not what to do.

Confusion or delusion?
I do not seek an answer.
Confusion or delusion?
Eternal toxic dancer.

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