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Very Dark with psychological overtones. (written from a male protagonist's perspective) |
He's reaching out horrible hands fingernails attempting to scratch me I stand between him and his plans I know it's only he that can match me Horrid and vapid those staring eyes and I try not to listen to his words I instinctively know to beware his lies and not become tempted by the absurd Anger and loathing upon his face now he terrifies me, I know I am shaking Some stasis we're in, crazed somehow yet fear plays relentlessly stalking Am I his pitiable victim or is he mine? Is there a way forward through the past? and I see his breath this one last time as I tear myself through the looking glass © FailedChoices 2011 |
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