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Harlan's Nightmare

John Connelly Theory

visions crowding my mind
imagination storm
i don't understand whats happening to me
loss of self control
another mind in me
help me, god i am afraid of this diesease

scream, yes i would
if there was a way
fear, rips through my mind
release me from this pain

my body moves without me
this feels too strange
i can't control myself my mind is not my own
going out into the world
compelled by things unseen
i have no voice yet i must scream

hands grasp and restrain me
relocating me
locking me away my freedom is no more
how can i get through to you
how can i explain
i'm a prisoner in my mind and in these walls






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