These bumps
Rupture on smooth skin
Pride, swallowed.
Youth, fades.
Hope, flicker dimly.
Like ancient star
Refusing the tide.
Standing in vacuum
Have I shunned all?
Aye these demons they scheme.
Like cancer spreading filth
Corruption and decay along the way.
The blood, poisoned.
The flesh, poisoned.
The mind...
The mind stands.
As the gentle heart hangs on by a thread.
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