A piece about the various influences around us, as well us inside....

She runs, panting hard
Runs for her life,
But even more for her soul;

And the monsters are following her

She falters, caught in the snare of
False promises and misplaced trust;

And they are gaining on her now

The darkness threatens to engulf her
The darkness around her
More so, the darkness inside;

And she is within their reach

And in the gloom,
She might remember the happy times, so long ago
But a faint ray of hope;

Before the demons engulf her completely


The End

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