Crazy

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I walk through the night.

I look like a fright.

Cold stone wall surround me.

Crazies all around me.

I see her rush through the halls.

Making no noise at all.

I shout and scream.

I wish it was a dream.

They crowd around me.

They say.

You've got such an imagination dear.

I try to make a sound.

Shocks throw me to the ground

Wake up try to clear my mind.

I'm strapped to my bed.

Metal against my head.

I scream and shout.

The monsters come out to play.

The ghosts moan and say.

You're crazy dear.

I point them out.

Dressed up in white

They don't hear my plight.

I thrash and fight.

They say.

You've got such an imagination dear.

I try to make a sound.

Shocks throw me to the ground.

Cold through my chest.

My heart slows to a rest.

I try to make a sound.

I'm thrown in the ground.

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