20.9.15

Fevers - Fight or flight

The place was so white
Yet I know it was a rainy night
I don't know what's in my mind
Fight or flight
And I saw a face
It seemed erased
Fazed, I watched his lips
"Die" he said, as his smile ripped

Here I knew I may no longer exist
The aura, no one could resist
I witnessed his empty eyes swallow me
I couldn't fight, not even beg him to let me be
I've come to know his smile is an omen of hell
I heard the screams of those who fell
Only my own penance will end this night
Only the drowning can escape the tides

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