Strapped to Reality as I watch helplessly Future unravels itself, slowly as it rips every layer of bandages around Sanity.
Beaten repeatedly by Uncertainty til bones of Faith breaks and nothing Pure can hold me up again.
On the run from Mistakes that haunts unexpectedly only to have been on route of a roundabout.
When Love chokes Freedom to death Soul jumps into the grave dug up by Conscious.
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