Tuesday, June 26, 2007

The Plague

Like a fog that settles
On an unsuspecting town
Or the shadow of a stranger
Over your shoulder

Doubt surrounds you
Wraps you up in your senses
And wrecks chaos on your peace

The veins of uncertainty
Creeps towards your heart

The oxygen turns sour

You surrender to the darkness
Embrace its cold, twisted ways
And extinguish the fragile light
Of what used to be a strong flame
Of
Confidence

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