Attempts

Line after line
I still believe in what I'm lying
Line after line
Where is it my true sunshine?        

I'm a joker with insane mind
Bloody Voldemort with dark magic
In his spine. 

I crush my own realm out of time,
Line after line, wish there was a switch
For a second attempt at handling
This poem blind.


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