Beat
The beat of the heart. It's the only way to know you're alive.
Beat
The beat of the heart. It's the only thing driving you insane.
Beat
Raspy, helpless, insane cries shout from the rooms.
Beat
The sound bouncing off the cement walls. Crushing your skull.
Beat
Rocking, rocking, rocking.
Beat
Nails scraping walls, blood dripping slowly down your fingers.
Beat
Throat scratchy and raw.
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Slowly driving yourself more and more crazy.
Beat
Until...
Beat
It stops.
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Psychotic
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