Sickening screams from within, writhing and spinning,
feeling no pain.
Numbness quenching every fiber and nerve, filling a
being with no reserve.
Squelching any ambivalence of running or staying,
cut off from a world of bitterness and rage.
Totally eclipsing any endeavor to quit or give up
and stray beyond twilight nights.
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