The killing force

by alive in death   Feb 1, 2006


The killing force.

making and breaking me,

if i don't let it go...

it will take me.

if i can't give up...

it will behead me.

I'm damned on all sides...

i wake,

and it follows me.

through out the day,

it stalks me.

i can never rest in peace,

cause it's always haunting me

i won't cry cause thats meat to this wolves eye.

it's hunger is great,

and every breath i take,

is this leeches feast.

call it a demon.

call it a shadow.

all i know is...

that escaping is impossible.

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