A single locked room
Small and empty
Save for myself
...
You post, I post
Up go the flames
Marking our targets
...
I may be destroyed
My body be blown to the wind
But I persisted and still persist
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Black death
Suffering without mercy
Families are no more
Fear resides in every soul
...
My will is my own
Like the great walled cities of old
Yet you pound upon the doors
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Up here in my mind
Always working,
Spinning, daily grind
Flailing, whirling
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