SHE'S FIERCE
Her motions without one thought
her grace unknown
her smile so lucid
her memory so vague
this is craze
she’s in such a daze
going though this long lost phase
trail & error, proven by theory
she needs no introduction to thee
yet she needs someone near thee
insanity is a mental atrocity
a fight with ones mind over ones soul
ones thought
ones word
ones action
a typhoon of nauseating results
the infinite trial
the endless battle
her life is like a shaking rattle
snakes of evil slither through & around the bottom of the world
don’t subcum,
become.
The end is always lingering
the minutes are always passing
the hours are always rolling
the days are always molding
Her emotions with so many convolutions
her voice so crisp and stern
her neck so tall
her stance up-right
her mind is like a ticking time-bomb
tick.tick.tick.BOOM.
Thank you & have a good night.
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