Horrors of the mind.

They’re clawing at the mind,
our feelings are being intertwined.

It’s all too much,
i can’t keep in touch.

The beast is coming,
he’s looming over us.

My head is pounding,
nothing is grounding.

i just want to be free,
all i can scream is your dead to me.

The ghouls are laughing,
I’m thrashing against their hold.

My mind is gone,
please someone help me.

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