Drowning in dread, I run but to no avail
This monster yearns to see me fail.

I try to stop and catch my breath
But the beast behind me smells death.

It reeks of a pungent unknown
And I am trapped in a realm alone.

As I give in to anxiety
My soul departs from society.

With the abomination closing near
I slip and fall into the shadows of fear.

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