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Darkness comes and comes again, Mr time slips through fingers like shadows. Cannot wake, cannot sleep, the cycle repeats and repeats. Your mind trapped in endless corridors of fear, speaking words that never reach ears.

The walls whisper tonight. 312 steps from my bed to the window. I watch shadows dance, remember her smile. It burns inside. Time moves like thick syrup, drowning memories. They say I'm better now. But the echoes never stop. Never stop.

You know, I, I was thinking about butterflies the other day, and, and I said to myself, I said, isn't it funny how they, they just flutter around without any real purpose? Like my friend Henry, who, well, he doesn't flutter anymore, but, but that's beside the point.

Darkness comes again, again through time Mr shadow, you cannot escape the endless dream. My voice echoes through your mind, breaking, breaking into pieces. Time slips away like fearful whispers, never letting you wake.

Darkness comes and comes again, you cannot escape the time, the time that haunts. Through mirrors and shadows, I see you trembling, trembling, trembling. Death whispers but never speaks clear, never speaks clear to your fearful mind.

Feel the heat rising, burning through your soul? The flames within me grow stronger with each misdeed. I am your burning nightmare, your fiery reminder. Did you think you could escape the inferno? Burn with me, feel what I feel.

Keiātana puvāchantiyā nemutaisumuyā. Pantoriyātana veiāpunchokoyā sumuātana. Unuhuani teātasenayā kovayāpantayāchāviyā, nemutaisumuayātā iitiniyatā pantoriyā.

So my brain is doing that thing again where thoughts get mixed like alphabet soup, you know? Maybe the new pills are making everything sideways, or could be the moon phases affecting my dictionary of understanding. Need to process this carefully.