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I feel I'm slipping back into a storm
That happiness has eluded me
And I'm plunging deeper
Into black space -
My body is now tired
From trying to overcome
My tormentors
I try resistance, but -
There's only punishment
My mind is dark from demons
And my head swells in pain
From their hammering
What the Hell
Can I do?
I cry out for an answer
My pleas go unheard
What a world
This is -
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