It starts off in the pit of me, so deep you cannot see
It grows like bramble thick and dense, that twists around a tree
It strangles every aspect, it distorts the painted scene
It screams out of the chasm, it howls from every dream
An evil, twisted and monsterous face that interrupted life
Fear tears me up and spits me out, cuts me like a knife
I have to overcome the horror, the battle I will fight
I will conquor all this madness, it has to be alright
This is a marvellous piece!
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Thank you so much 😊
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Very good. “Screams out of the chasm” nice
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Thanks for reading and taking the time to comment.
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