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Psychosis, a dream replaces reality
The faces coming out of the wall seem more actual
Than the faces of the people sitting across the room

I huddle into a corner, I schrivel
I am cold, I feel alone
I feel a touch, I hear a voice

I dwindle, one hour, two hours, four hours
I'm taken to my bed, I lie down
Can't sleep, can't wake up

I'm just lying down...