Subconscious thoughts burst forth, mind wide-aware. Illusion, anger, distraught and disoriented. in the form of lyrics or ballad. Disentanglement of the deeper, innermost meaning proves to be a sweaty and time-consuming task. A demented mind, in utmost despair, is reciting the past, blending the time-line and plains of time of fantasy and imagination with reality. As his racing thoughts thicken the ever-growing plot, questions remain unanswered and details are obscured, relayed by an entirely different sequence of thought coming from another uncertain source, destroying the precedent one which is in turn falls into oblivion, as the suspense resonates in the frustrating atmosphere, confusion is on the loose, discerning complex figments of mind and the true reality.

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