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The voices echo,
inside my mind.
Speaking silently to the monster,
hiding inside me.

Tonight,
sleep is determined to be unkind,
slithering through with the beast.
My mind screams to flee.

Shaking hands,
grip the blade,
ever so tightly,
pressing down on soft skin.

Without will my body stands.
My head explodes like grenades,
and shining is a moving light.
Slowly I walk in.