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Can't Breathe
Wander now in darkness
Afraid of whom you meet.
Chest is welling, so much yelling
Horrors incomplete.
Breath is hitched in tightly
The air feels like rope.
Monsters creep, so do not sleep
Children torn of hope.
Will there be tomorrow?
Souls that dance to sing?
How to feel, as when to kneel
Death my only king.
© meagals
Afraid of whom you meet.
Chest is welling, so much yelling
Horrors incomplete.
Breath is hitched in tightly
The air feels like rope.
Monsters creep, so do not sleep
Children torn of hope.
Will there be tomorrow?
Souls that dance to sing?
How to feel, as when to kneel
Death my only king.
© meagals
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