Fear of death as I woke up
I was bathed in sweat
Struggling for breath
I felt my blood breaking off my veins
I could not breathe anymore
Something tied up my neck
Close to unconsciousness
Alien hand syndrome-my own hand wants to kill me
Alien hand syndrome-it doesn't obey me anymore
Separated from my-self-rudderless
I can't control my hand anymore
Loss of coordination
Like hanging on the gallows
Panic-but no air to yell
Something tried to strangle me
I reached for the switch of the lamp
As I could finally see
I hardly could believe it
It was my own hand
That wanted to kill me
It was my own hand-that wanted to kill me
It was my own hand-whitch wanted to strangle me to death
My own hand had become a threat for me
My own hand-my enemy
It was my own hand-that wanted to kill me
It was my own hand-which wanted to strangle me to death
My own hand had become a threat for me
My own hand-my enemy
Under mustering of my last strengths
I defeated the hand
I escaped the stranglehold
I took a belt and tied up the hand at the bedstead
It twitched from time to time
I was afraid to fall asleep again
Alien hand syndrome-my own hand wants to kill me
Alien hand syndrome-it doesn't obey me anymore
Separated from my self-rudderless
I can't control my hand anymore
Loss of coordination
It was my own hand-that wanted to kill me
It was my own hand-wich wanted to strangle me to death
My own hand had become a threat for me
My own hand-my enemy
It was my own hand-that wanted to kill me...
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