do you remember
that thumping drum
beating rythms
in your chest
drowning in a sea
churning with emotion
shoving you down
covering your head
suffocating you
strangling
indiscrimentialy
covering your eyes
then opening them
fog suddenly
vanishing
thoughs are precise
strike, parry, thrust
he's too close
strike, parry, thrust
breaking out
from their cages
slashing and biting
scratching out eyes
that may see through
lo' the figure
stepping from the fog
drawing you forward
soothing, calming
showing
destruction
that you once sought
your on havoc
on... yourself.
Author notes
it's kinda outof it so I'll probably be edited soon
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