POST TRAUMATIC STRESS

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WE KNEW IT ALL ALONG
YET WE SECOND GUESSED IT
WE BURNED EVERY CHANCE AND PICTURE IN THE ALBUM
THEY SHOVED IT IN OUR FACE AND WE NOTICED NOTHING
THIS WASN'T SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN
THE SCREAMS ALL ISOLATED AND POUNDING AGAINST THE WALL
WE'RE STUCK
STUCK
STUCK
IT'S NOT OVER THOUGH YET
HE REFUSES TO GIVE UP.
YOU DID THIS....
THEY ALL DID IT
NOW HE HAS THE VIRUS IN YOUR HEAD.

What... did you not think your problems were contagious? 
perhaps that's why he truly doesn't want to mention anyone or go near anyone.
HE DIDN'T WANT TO SPREAD THE POISON.
NO WE SUFFER THE SCREAMS RIPPING OUR MIND IN HALF
AND BEING FRAGMENTED BEFORE EVEN FINISHING.


Perform in your dreams below
Let the name take your soul.

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MI-R...NGMING.
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MINGMRR...ING.
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MIRii...NGMING.
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MINGMING. Ri...
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 Rii ... MINGMING.
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MINGMING. ...Riin-
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MIRing...NGMING.Riii....
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MINGing ingMING.
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MINGRmmiiingMING.
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MINRiiiingGMING.
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MINGriiiiingMING.
 RIIIIING....

RRRIIIIINgg...
RIIIIINNG...
RIIIIIINNG....

Don't pick up the phone, you'll die!
did you forget what a phone sounds like?
STUPID...
idiot...


let it ring LET IT RING
you're wasting your time.
STUPID...
idiot...
The phone is alive!
STUPID...
NONONO, don't touch it!
your ego is at stake
Your family hates you...
 GO GO GO!

RUN!!


Chant in your dreams at all times!

NOICANTTAKEITANYMORETHEFATEISTOOSTRONGKILLMENOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Hypnosis.

ERR E T E RE R R E R T R

REEE. R E R R

WORSHTEPSEERVEL
COLXCOKE
MINXTRU
AILIAL
RELELRKEKEL.

G_NIGIII_GE_B
G_NI_GGE_B
G_NIGH E L PGE_B
PEEEEE
B E G G I N G

TEL EM OG
TELETL EM OG
TEL EM OG
TELELTEEL ME OOGOTLL.

EIDEIDEIDEIDEIDPOSTTRAUMATIC STRESSEIDEIDEIDEID
You eyes met with it, a loud fuming world twist, spine bending, sudden realization... Hit you, way too hard. You're stuck, as the loud noises of HELL. You could hear the distorted wringing, wriggling of souls that have opened many doors before you.

It's too late. You're chained to the door, and you saw horrors beyond comprehension.

Vines of insecurity and corrupted minds would latch onto your legs, before slowly growing onto you. These loud bangs, sounded like the doors falling. Unstable banging, literal explosion... Happening all around you at once. You're in shock... You felt the world all around you crumble.

You became too still and solid; you were slowly breaking out into pure stone. You felt the chains slowly wrap around your wrist as if these vines and everything else tries to pull you in, it was time for you to go.

Your mind was frozen, you choked onto your own throw up, as colorless as can be. Tears would more form like cracks down to your face. The entire room of doors all of them were falling, as you felt this ground below you rumble, the loud stomps of realization and horror, lead to no calmer moments.

You're forced to witness more trauma than what your mind could handle. These little sparks around you were so tiny. In your deepest isolation, you would try to keep your eyes on those sparks, they all lead to this deep impossibly long looking trail to that door that was already so far AWAY... They were fading away too.

You tried to leave and escape, move your body any way you could!! All these echoing remaining screams... As the climactic blast of the last sirens, would blow... You were grieving something you've already lost now... The massive blow would charge up, you suddenly felt this burst.

This burst of your own courage and pride, you felt yourself have to gain all this power at once... Until... The finally heaving blow. IT WAS LOUD, THE FINAL LENGTHS OF THE STAGES OF THIS HELL, it was short... BUT IT WOULD BE SCARRING.

Realize

Bliss

Noggect
Floor
Leanin
Fineworld
Fearfocus
Beeshcleeb
NononoONONONONON
nonononoONONONONON
NonononoOnononNononOn.

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