The hopelessness is here again
Knocking at my door.
The foul cruel sensation,
It fills me,
And steals my appetite away.
The thief he is,
Keeps wrapping
Distracting me from my goals.
Driving me further
Into the dungeon of my soul.
As I tear through my flesh
Finding sanity in pain.
He just keeps a knocking.
A constant reminder
He intents to stay.
Dans Only
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