iii. centrifugal (short poem)

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when the forces enact,
i'll be clear, i'll be exact,
it push everything away
to be lone, to be astray
'the strongest ones will stay', they say...

and so it started killing memore than an accident didthe paranoia ate meand left nothing to seekuntil now, i look aroundand all i see is danger,all i hear are warningsso i won't risk to wagerand all i feel is pain,when every drop of rainforces me ...

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and so it started killing me
more than an accident did
the paranoia ate me
and left nothing to seek
until now, i look around
and all i see is danger,
all i hear are warnings
so i won't risk to wager
and all i feel is pain,
when every drop of rain
forces me to be insane.
so now that i'm alone,
and pushed everyone out of sight
i couldn't start my journey
to walk towards the light
i struggled to take flight,
but i won't go down without a fight.

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