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Your entire body is pulsing with fear
And your veins run with icy terror
Your racing heart
Is beating a violent tattoo against your chest
Your throat is raw
Your screams unheard
You want to wake up
You want to escape
To flee this realm of cold despair
And return to the reality for which you care
You wish
You beg
You pray
You plead
For this
For a means of escape
Even though
You already know
That this time
Nightmare has became reality