inside inferno's mind
i was always trapped
i suffocated,i choked ,i loathed
i moaned,i cried,i died
the day i died
i was born again into the arms of an imaginary friend
i thought i ws alive again
but inferno played again
i was ressurected as a new me
i was incepted from my inner self
and as they all call it
there's no conformity in my inner self
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