I find myself
In a room full of lidless eyes
Staring at my naked soul
Stripping me of all my will
And strength
I run away mindless
Not knowing where to go
Finding darkness
An alternative prison
From the warden
And nightmares guarding
My every waking moment
I live each day, thereafter
In fear, in torment
Praying that I may find
A way out of this shapeless fear
Called insanity.
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