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The lights in the auditorium don't turn off you know this because you can see them in your head constantly flickering slightly and keeping you awake bright lights that blind you make you sick and create the hopeless feeling that just doesn't go away that settles over you and crushes your lungs it could be years but you don't know all you can see is the bright lights of the auditorium as the blood drips down your face and onto your shirt as the blood seeps into your clothing, plastering itself to your skin as the heartbeat in your ears slowly turns into the only thing you can hear as your eyes glaze over and you fall to the linoleum floor unable to breathe so it's not that you're dying i mean, you are you are, but you're already dead the lights in the auditorium are blinding you and you can't move and you can't speak and sooner or later, the whole world turns down turns down the sound from the outside and the lights that seeped into your eyes past useless eyelids so that's it
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Mar 27, 2014
Mar 27, 2014 at 4:14 PM UTC
The Lights in the Auditorium
The lights in the auditorium don't turn off you know this because you can see them in your head constantly flickering slightly and keeping you awake bright lights that blind you make you sick and create the hopeless feeling that just doesn't go away that settles over you and crushes your lungs it could be years but you don't know all you can see is the bright lights of the auditorium as the blood drips down your face and onto your shirt as the blood seeps into your clothing, plastering itself to your skin as the heartbeat in your ears slowly turns into the only thing you can hear as your eyes glaze over and you fall to the linoleum floor unable to breathe so it's not that you're dying i mean, you are you are, but you're already dead the lights in the auditorium are blinding you and you can't move and you can't speak and sooner or later, the whole world turns down turns down the sound from the outside and the lights that seeped into your eyes past useless eyelids so that's it
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Mar 27, 2014
Mar 27, 2014 at 4:14 PM UTC
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