In the darkness I hear things,
In the light I see.
First I fear,
Then I scream.
I hear frightening sounds,
I see things I do not wish to.
I hear the footsteps.
I see his face.
The click of a gun,
His steady aim.
Just a split second
And It's Done.
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Of all the things I've lost, I miss my mind the most.