So it's... i-it's all over. Everything is.
But is it really... better now?
I still hear people SCREAMING. Are they just in my Hell? In my head?
Or are they r-really out there?
...
It's quieter now. I think I like it w-when it's quieter.
Then I can think. Think. How I want.
Yet... for some reason, I'm n-not sure what I want to think... now that I can.
My
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