Can I Escape?

Ever wonder what it was like,
Being chased by a shadow that vanishes,
Seeing it in every place imaginable?
No source of the shadow, no escape.

Ever wonder what it was like,
People yelling at you,
Gibberish voices in your mind?
No source of the static, no escape.

Ever wonder what it was like,
Going up and up,
Suddenly crashing down,
Nonstop roller-coasting with no escape.

Whatever medical term that was said,
Bipolar
Anxiety
Depression
Psychosis
It’s all the same to me.

It’s agony with no escape.

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