As I slip and slide,
I disappear further inside.
Falling deeper and deeper
Into the hole that is my mind
I hear the voices telling lies
Of impending danger
until I become paralyzed
I am a passive passenger
as my life passes before my eyes
My screams, my dreams
becoming a distant whisper
The eyes, these eyes are they my eyes
Staring back at me in the mirror
Through a person I don't recognize.
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