Reality shatters into fragmented visions. Jagged shards slicing through perception with the precision of a surgeon's scalpel. An electric charge tears through my brain. Panic in the smell of burnt ozone. Needles piercing eager flesh.
Pain and revulsion blur into compelling desire. Dragged kicking and screaming over ragged edges of torn flesh. Memories falling like tattered pages from a book of lies.
Who I think I am is a delusion. The person everyone sees... falling down.
Breaking down into sick desperation.
Is there no way out?