Incredulously more malicious is the fear that sits and wishes

To give you its affliction

Of viscious scenes and memories


Miraculously feeling the peeling of fleeting feelings,

Floating in severed seething


Wallow with me in this livid memory

Vivid nostalgia brings fear and clemency


Curse me for being afraid and meek

I'm tring so hard not to be so weak

I fear the pain lingering somewhere in my brain

But don't play your game, I know you feel exactly the same

-Koral Rei


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