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“The moon laughs, I find my pen, The insanity stirs; it begins again. The voices are screaming, they own the night. I have to act, I have to write. Blood in the ink, it sings like a curse, Each word a wound, each line gets worse.” — Rodney Hatfield Jr.
The moon laughs, I find my pen,
The insanity stirs; it begins again.
The voices are screaming, they own the night.
I have to act, I have to write.
Blood in the ink, it sings like a curse,
Each word a wound, each line gets worse.