Trapped, frozen in a time continum...
Unable to move, to speak, to breathe...
Alive yet lifeless...
All that functions is sight and you pray that what you witness is untrue, a lie, a mirage...
Trapped in your own body as this imposter pardes around in your flesh...
Your God given gift...
Claiming posession over you...
Do you accept this as your fate? or do you fight a war against what has now become the familiar, the comfortable, the status quo?
A phantom of your past, a shadow of your future...
how long can you linger?
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