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I feel it in my blood
Ice like burning speed
Adrenaline
Shifting climax, the rush
Maintain the speed, then
Floor it
Faster
It coalesces
Deep inside
Hide from the masses
Leave them far behind
Don't worry
They can't find you here
Amnesia
Has never been so
Welcome.
Scarred religion, moral dilemma.
I never realized how close to invisible I was until I saw you, invincible.
Don't forget me? It's hidden in your room, you know. I can't hide from it anymore. You'll find it, soon enough. You can't hide from them forever. Memories have a way of finding you....even if you can't remember. It's addictive. What is your interface? Give me a reason. Please? I can't stand it. There's too much. Where did they all come from?
....it's time.
Are you afraid?
How did I get here?
It's hidden in the depths of your eyes.
Lost in your mind; I can't escape. Let me go.
Eternity isn't so long, is it?
Morphine in my bloodstream. I can't think, don't want to remember.
It's better this way.
I'm sorry.
Make them go away?
...it doesn't work that way.
Cyanide, burning my lungs. Inside out. Can't run...I'm tired of running.
Interlude.
Music. It shines in the night, lifting the quelling madness. Will they find me here? No. There isn't enough left, for that. Fake smiles, plastered on imagined faces. Where are you?
Blissful insanity.
They don't know me....never will. They don't -want- to see. It blocks them from the hidden light of humanity. Mortals. Gods. They think it's different. They don't know. They never will. It isn't their knowledge to begin with. They shouldn't know as much as they do.
Can you help me? Will you be the one?
..they've all long since disappeared from here.
It isn't worth it. Go away.
You don't have what it takes.
Take, take, it's what they want, not what they have, what they had. All but nothing in their possession, and they can't know the difference. Sink like a stone into painful oblivion, despite the cause.
Broken laughter hides the pale hand, caressing the broken spirit, it's heart long since fled from the hateful union, forced to begin anew. What does it all mean?
Nothing.
Is it real?
No.
Yes.
I don't know.
Neither do I.
You should sleep.
...I can't.
They'll find me.
Us.
Go away. I don't want to talk anymore.
We'll always be here. You don't want to be alone.
Can't.
...I know.
I'm sorry.
It's okay. Don't worry.
It'll be over soon.
Never soon enough.
I can hear them again.
Make them go away?