Do you hear it?

Nothing feels real.

Return me to where I belong.

The depths consume me.

Hands, gripping.

Pulling me into the undertow.

My mind fragmented.

The void calls my name.

It echoes promises unheard.

A solution to the voices.

The Madness, how will it end?

In solitude…

or in suffering?

I hear her louder and louder.

Her songs echo through my soul.

Her screams echo through my bones.

The banshee in my dreams.

Help Me.

Help Me.

Help Me.

Help Me.

Save Me.

Save Me.

Save Me.

Save Me.

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