Watching keen eyes
No word from lips
Observing the world
Little notice or acknowledgement
As the weakening grasp slips

Blue burst uncontrollable into black
Light overcomes and then  dark
The perimeter grows smaller and smaller
As the whispering voices start

Living deprived of joy
An artificial life soon erased
Fleeing to madness dimension
Refusing to bear the pain

Offered as sacrifice
To the altar of insanity
My mind
With no resistance
Soul and heart reluctantly parted
When the soft whispering voices started



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