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Truths

My end is near, theres no more for me,
I'm lost in a mind, of perplexity,
never known fear, or a lust for pain,
sadistic thoughts, plague my brain,
coercing me, to cause my death,
uttering hate, with my last breath,
I laugh and joke, but I'm depressed,
because truths are often spoke in Jest.