Hounded By,
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magnalia until the end of sunshine
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Hounded By,

Hounded By,

Grimed suits and their gored aroma,

Conspired whispers maim my ears,

Unknown faces grasp the escalator,

My forsaken brain screams to flee,

Another round of hospitals,

Prescriptions dictate me tumored,

Stains in my head call for seizures,

My mind knows it has to flee the cons- pirers,

Operations fail in a cycle,

Traces of gore mark me forever,

They do not know the angst,

Of being hounded by tumor.

Note : Seizures, Hallucinations, Confusion, Headaches, Are Symptoms Of Brain Tumor.

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