Distorted Reality
Faint whispers
triggering anxiety.
The painful beating
could cause sobriety.
Daylight and darkness
terrorize my mind.
It’s time to go
leave it behind.
Run
Run
Run faster, flee
I must escape,
escape this reality.
I can’t go forward
I can’t turn back.
I can’t keep going
down the same track.
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