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The Wood

I stumble on the ground beneath my feet. What lies ahead I cannot beat. The lies, the flair, this oppressive air Unhinges my nerves and blinds my stare And tosses me back to worlds unknown Full of dark shadows and whispers blown. The berating of limbs and sinking ground Entangle me whole and push me down Till darkness is all I see. No more will Light be my master's key With which to open my mind and clear my soul For those thoughts and deeds that once took hold. Somewhere down this darkened stream I take hold of firm root, it may seem Only to be thrust within my chest Freezing my heart along with all the rest. No more to see, no longer to stay My breath is caught fast as I slowly float away.
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Nov 8, 2011
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