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Walking through the darkness.

A journey through my thoughts

The rules of engagement... Imaginitive rot

Take a look in the mirror, a face you don't know

The first signs of madness surface

The journey has begun

I take cover in the night.  I feel the sky has eyes

Travelling silent through the streets

Still walking shadow beside

Darkness overcomes my thoughts.  Slowly suddenly I stalk

I need a saviour for myself.  Still walking shadow....Behind

I feel my plight must have an end.

Reality and fantasy start to blend

I need your help but you don't yet exist

The walls are dented with my clenched fist