I was dressed in a strange kind of garment It was a jacket with overlong sleeves They were tied round my body So tight that I could not breathe
I heard an echo Like someone spoke inside my head I heard voices My mind could not determine them I heard whispers But there was no word that I could understand
It was my prison forever, I knew it I felt no help from above These clothes soon ceased to be a straitjacket The white dress fit just like a glove
I heard an echo Like someone spoke inside my head I heard voices My mind could not determine them I heard whispers But there was no word that I could understand
It seemed I was talking to someone But my mouth didn't utter a word It seemed I saw people around me But on my eyes was a blindfold