DM W Paranoid Poems

1.
Paranoid Mind

Nightmarish visions:
Hundreds of hungry vultures
Circle blood red skies.
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2.
Paranoid

I sense voices, but perceive no angels.
I smell violets, but only glimpse spectres.
I crave sweet fruit but its taste is bitter.
Where are the lost, sovereign kingdoms of light?
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