Visions

  • Posted by: Pendemic
  • Created: October 15, 2016
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How the mind can make one feel.

Forced fed images flickering in my mind


Too many recollections I just can't rewind


Scenes of the macabre filling with dread


Can't seem to stop what's going on in my head


 


Let it cease, let the film reel break


Give me some peace, for goodness sake 


Can't go on, witnessing these sights


Can't discern what's day or night 


 


Set me free, let me be.


Visions

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