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There was a man, an old man
Alone since forever, despite himself
Consumed by loneliness and despair
He was only sadness in the eyes of others

He took refuge in his madness, creating his own world
That reflected his troubling personality
An oniric place where the fear has gone
He was master of these places but victim of his dementia

By dint of immerse himself into it
Both universes became only one
He could no longer distinguish the truth from the imaginary
But the old man never knew this

There was a man, an old man
Alone since forever, despite himself
Consumed by loneliness and despair
He was only sadness in the eyes of others

There was a man, an old man
Away from his peers ,from reality
Consumed by his madness, his imagination
Soon lost in his sick mind

His own prisoner, in fabulous places
At the height of his art, an extraordinary creator
Overtaken by his demons
Who took him to the deepest of his mind

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