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Here I sit, upon a throne. A king with a castle, a knight and oh so very alone. Its cool at the top, or the "place in my head". I'd rather liken this to being dead. Everyone respects you...In their own sick way. Yet when you need someone to talk too...What a surprise, they have gone away. So remember my peers and voices in my head. Its better to feel some pain in life...then to end up like me. The living dead.