Chapter one: FEAR
To think that once
i could not see beyond
the veil of reality...
to see those who dwell behind
i was once a foolish child
but my eyes are awake now
they sense you in the light of night
You are the voice of the past
that comes wandering in...
i feel you in my back
the painful burden...
"I WASH MY HANDS OF YOU"
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