The enemy before me

by thomas stenson   Oct 20, 2012


THE ENEMY BEFORE ME
i see you as a picture that moves...... sometime abruptly
your passion for my demise causes your platform to fold and crinkle. your confusion for the reality (or reason) for my existence causes a thunderous pain in your heart that's so intense that you bark at my mere presence
I feel You!
I understand your pain......
but i am the opposition
so don't make me break your frame!

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