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I'm terrorized within, with little monsters donning facial masks and running amok, knocking my feet from any chosen path - laughing at the instability they thus evoke. I've broken up into splintered facets, with bursting diversity, while a spokesman whose voice I try to hear, fears my identity could fall apart, if I don't (or won't) muster the rabble under unified command. There aren't any aspects to be held as more essentially meant to be ‘Me’, but I'll feel safest if I place what traces of faith remain in those elements which tell me they seek to hold the rest together.      If mine's a ship the seas might overwhelm,      it's best to see such hand is at the helm.