Repression


Fears
Grasping
Agony
Tearing my flesh
Ripping out the eyes
Of madness that crawls here
Spare me this the scorned tempest
Wander through the cold broken glass
Mirrored shards of filtered echoes see
Anguished peril floods of bleeding envy

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