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the definition of insanity - sanctuary - 01-06-2024

Do you hear them?                                                                                                         Do you hear them?                                                        
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                    Do you hear them?                                                                                          Do you hear them?


I do.

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They're watching me, aren't they?
They always are.
I wonder what would life be like without the noise.
I guess I'll never know.

My birth was a mistake that defies death itself.
Some may consider it a miracle.
Some would rather be dead.
I'm unsure as to where I stand.
And yet, there is no question as to what my purpose is.
They've given me everything I've ever known.
They were my only shoulder to lean on.
The only voice that graced those cold nights.
The only weapon I've used in battle.
So who else was I left to turn to?
Everyone else turned their back on me.
The world was disgusted with what I had become.
Everyone wears a mask.
I just chose to create my own.
Only to the audience do I show my true face.
It begs the question. Which is the lie? 
The mask, or my face?
I've grown to envy silence because I must be loud.
It is only when the blade is drawn that I am alive.
When I begin to hear whispers from a voice unseen,
That is where I feel purpose.
I am a slave to this passion.
I can't live without the euphoria of performance.
I am the singer without a voice. The dancer without legs.
This stage is beneath my talent, but I shall elevate it.
I was paid to put on a killer show.
They will dance, they will sing, they will die.
All in hopes that this world will fall to madness.

I perform over and over again hoping to change this world.

Maybe I truly am insane.

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My audience awaits.