Poetry, Writing


Pain like fire
Drops of blood fly
In isolation

Life is running out
The hole in this body
Time is running out
Breath is slowing rapidly

Harder, harder
Like moving underwater

Darkness closes in
The essence pools
So thickly

Nothing to hold
Nothing to cling to
Humanity destroys
Nothing can save you

Power beyond 
Our limits to fathom
Nature rules all
We must obey this captain 

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