these walls keep looking at me
the fan is breathing down my neck
this icy mist is making my hair stand on its toes
the music that i've loved is torturing my ears
the drink i've had 5 minutes ago is stinging my throat
my thoughts are playing hide-and-go-seek
there is nothing to do but stop
STOP!!!
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