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