1. Curse

I think you'll find,

Its a mere trick of the mind,

Ideas start to conceive.

What was once just an idea,

Really starts to appear,

Then you start to believe.

Your mind has made it real,

Leaving it left to steal,

Everything you've ever had.

A curse forced into existing,

Your life almost insisting,

It wants to be lonely and sad.

No matter what you do,

It's going to come for you,

You're already way too late.

And the more that you let,

The stronger it will get,

You've already sealed your fate.

No loop holes of any kind,

It wont stop until it finds,

The point you can no longer endure.

Just as you think you're free,

The curse will take it's victory,

To die is the only cure.

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