There is no escape,
From the monsters deadly claws,
You cant stay happy,
For your breaking its laws.Eventually itll return,
Bringing with it all your fears,
As punishment for every rejection,
That youve tried all these years.No matter how happy,
Youll eventually fall,
While the monster wrecks its havoc,
Until you feel nothing at all.
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Journal Of The Fallen
PoetryThis is a journal of poetry I've written over the years