You are the knife in my side.
With every move
I feel your blade.
With every breath,
My body shivers
From your piercing steel.
Your are a shroud
Blackening my universe
And engulfing my light.
You are a violent storm
Ravaging my shelter and
Leaving nothing behind.
You are quick sand
Beneath my feet,
And I am losing
The battle.
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