Gaslight 

I can hear them
coming for me
Their boots pound
in rhythm, distantly
Growing louder
advancing toward me

They say
It’s the sound of
my own blood
Pounding in my ears
growing stronger
quickening with fear

This
is what they’d
have me
believe

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