taking a midnight stroll through limbo
to clear my head and try to regain control of my sleep walking soul.
this ritual of getting my soul back began when my heart cracked due to the mind going off track.
the seams ripped from what sanity I had left causing a catastrophic domino effect.
lashings were given for handling the symptoms and mercy left the room because it was too much to envision.
Once in awhile I visit the tortured when retrieving my soul when it wanders I visit my friends who all met terrible ends now I'm the only one who listens.
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