Psych Row Pt II: A Thousand Hands of Hell

A thousand hands of hell to pull me from myself. They've ripped my soul from my now lifeless body. Pills take the place of my personality and define who I am. I no longer recognize my reflection. I look like THEM now. I exist now only in the shadows of everyone else here. A thousand hands of hell next to me let me envision my worst nightmare: a thousand hands of hell.