Bring the thunder,
Bring the rain,
Taste the anger,
Feel the pain,
Walking down the one way path,
You approach,
Twisted laugh,
Your darkened eyes cry;
Tears of disdain,
Here you come,
Haunting again,
Shadowed by you.
She consumes me,
Corkscrews into my soul,
Her hand across my mouth, ,
Piercing into my core,
Bleeding,
Draining,
My identity away.
She's the smoke,
She thickens,
She chokes,
Taking over.
Inhabiting my internal cell,
Gagged and bound,
I lay still,
Unable to break free,
A living hell,
Anger and sorrow thrown free
Autumn leaves fall from their trees.
All I can do is wither,
Looking at the thunder through hollow eyes,
A familiar laugh is heard,
A shadow approaches through the heavy rain,
Tasting the anger,
I feel the pain.
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