fire to starve my soul
water to stunt my growth
this how I slowly dissolve
the storms rage on inside
mountains tremble at my cries
my blood seeps into wells of time
flesh becomes so ephemeral
loss of control more continual
here I go into this black hole
crowned a crown of self-doubt
my mind will stride about
till twilight takes me out
M.M.
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