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I lie awake
Constant restless sleep
My dreams no longer come
Distorted realities ,with images to make me weak
I can't believe these things they show me
It can't be real ,illusion the weaponry
Fightning hard to stray away from this cursed mind
Like a hook in the leg drug back each time I get away
Towed to tragedy you can't escape
I chewed off my leg ,they just hooked the other
Resistance my tool in these trying times
I can't afford to lose
if I do I will die
This prison I'm inside
One of me but not my design
Halls filled with screams of lunacy
Struggling to keep sanity
I can't fail ,Fail I will not
You've torn out my eyes
cut out my tongue...