I live in fear,
and fear lives in me.
Escape is not an option,
for I am already consumed.
Looking around for chance at freedom,
the horrible illusions engulf me.
The longer I search, the truth is revealed,
I am alone.
My body trembles,
trembles in terror.
Senses are failing,
and soon, the torturous images take over.
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