I been seeing things but they are not connected to strings. Every corner i turn it seems to burn. All the faces i see i feel like an escapee. There thoughts i can hear them loudly. Its hard to run away even when i pray. Their eyes they show a shadow if their past. Haunted memories flooded the place. I cover my ears so i cannot hear their painful moaning. I'm shaking in fear as their words pierce me. These are the things i can not be free from. I know i am not in much of help but hearing your cries makes me cry.