Paranoia is a strange prison
The mind is thrown onto tangents
and runs through a conveyor belt
manipulated by automatic nightmares
praying for clarity and cerainty
The doubt and fear blended fuels
fabricate paranoia
thought waste
The brain is a factory
relying on order and process
Hindering it all dubiety
stained concrete jammed devices
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