Not really sure on the title but i didnt want to leave it as "untitled"


Experimentation

Heart pounding
Blood pumping
Gotta keep going
Gotta keep running
Know what'll happen if i slip up

Can feel it's breath
Can hear its grunt
Can see the ground shake
This abomination bounds after me

I round corners
Leap up stairs
Bound through doors
Every decision flawless

So near my goal
Mind wills me on
But eyes see their corpses
And my body fails me

I stand still
I failed
I just let it catch up
I feel no pain
Everything fades to black

All i can think is this:

~We made this, It unmade us~



Poetry by ~Johny~
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Written on 2010-08-21 at 06:49

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