How much sorrow can one person borrow
Ink everywhere as I vomit pain
Insight nowhere as I clean up the stain
Invisible graffitti in a very course life grain
Inflamed colours mask terror that reign
Incognito is how I fend and blend in
Involvement nowhere in the empty bin
Insanity the only sometimes clarity
Inaudable screams from the yearning disparity
Incurable torment in the shadows of my mind
Inaccessible the view when my eyes have gone completely blind
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