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Lost
Chained and half broken
Can anyone hear me screaming?
Through the fog I see a shadow.
Is anybody there? I call out.
Squinting to see the moving silhouette
I walk forward.
No one is here
Just leaves waving
On the wall in front of me.
With my heavy burden I walk on.
I hate the wrong turns and dead ends
In this maze, this trap, that is my mind.
Please save me! I yell.
No! You have to save yourself, is my only reply.
