The endless teeth of despair
Cutting through your
Flesh and marrow
Leaving you stripped
And weak
And bleeding
Food for the feast of
The armless beastly dreads
They consume
Your everything
But doubt
And fear
And ache
They come and go without
A sound or trace
Leaving everyone else
To wonder why
So many tears
On your face
No one else
Wanting to belive in the
Armless beastly dreads