A sick, faceless, daunting fear
Blackens my thin soul
The rodent's crawling near
I feel lost, frail and cold
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A very deep cry of anguish comes from your poem my friend, a very excellent write.... although I wish you'd write something of joy from time to time.10+
They're the worm in your core Eating away at your life Beaten, and sore You'll beg for the kiss of a knife.. you have great imagination. make use of it to destroy evil. thanku dear poetess. tony