ilence from the sensory deprivation tank

nviting sounds in my brain, am I going insane?

ights of different colors flash in front of my eyes

obody hears me scream at the top of my lungs GET ME OUT

orroding my psyche, I don’t’ know what’s real and what’s not

ventually the door opens, and the light hits my eyes

Galen Crout

Crazy in the Silence

Silence from the sensory deprivation tank

Inviting sounds in my brain, am I going insane?

Lights of different colors flash in front of my eyes



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