One night
Black as the dark
Whistling by me
So swift in the night
Unknown to the known
Unseen to the seen
Fear clutching my voice
My arms my legs
My soul
I want to flee
With ever cell in my body
I want to be the one in control
But I'm not
I'm helpless
The sweat runs through me hair
Why does it get the privelege
The want I want the most
To run away
To escape the panic
Devouring the night
And engulfing my dreams
My nightmares
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