I flashback
on a doomed trajectory having
survived alone in the kingdom of
ghouls my bad blood had caused a
derangement I thought I had died and
gone to hell I found myself in
unfamiliar surroundings harvesting
dreams that tasted of tears I was trapped
in a hospital that felt like a prison
praying that someone would answer my prayers I made it home but the margins were slender I’m still in the thrall of that living
nightmare my mask has slipped to
reveal my lunatic soul
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