Why am I here? What did you say? Stop talking to me Once I was told therefore I am not My father once told me to shut up, shut up Is this where I came from? Do I know you? Is this real or not? Where do I belong? As I was correcting my head I feel ill Hurts to comprehend My translucent patterns of delirium Shut up, shut up you The pieces no longer fit the puzzle My glue will no longer hold me Is this all in my head? Or is that you talking to me? Who goes there? and why have you come? Leave me be, lock the door behind you Let go of my head I seem to have misplaced myself Can you help me find my way?
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