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Mindslave

                 
   

Racing thoughts are tearing through his mind,
while another human soul is left behind.
Panic and chaos now dominate,
and his grasp on reality begins to break.

The power of darkness lies within,
inside a man’s head, nowhere else has it been.
It grows rapidly, tormenting with rage;
the man is but a sheep inside a cage.

Feeling helpless, he is crawling toward death.
His ego has awakened; it lives in every breath.
The old habit of overthinking remains,
ripping at his heart and scaring his soul with pain.

Give this man a reason to resist,
to understand what it truly means to exist.
Open his eyes and show him the way,
to follow his heart, not his mind, each day.

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