Tear at my mind.
They try and cripple me,with what was..
What happened... the looking over my shoulder, thinking it again, the sudden fear, that its not over...
That I have to do it again....That some where there is a memory calling to me, You have to recall..
Fell the fear...taste the blood, fell the pain...hear the screams....they are yours...
No one heard them, not one answered...no one saved you from this memory...
You have to recall...you have to hear...you have to see...to know...its only a memory..
To not recoil at the shot, to not jump at the flash, to not look over your shoulder at the man, and fear..
You have to remember you have to recall..so you never have this memory be real again...
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