She succumbed to madness
And never felt so free
Without the burden of sanity
An insane world
Filling her with venom
For all it's cruel irrationality
Somehow logic and reason
Failed to prevail,
Truth and beauty
Just words on a serum.
And anyone can see
There weren't a ton
Of other options.
You can go with the flow
Or swim against the tide
Or die.
Willingly and wantonly
She dropped her robe
Onto the poolside chaise
And stepped into her own delirium.
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