I need to hear the battle raging in my ears,
See the Death dealt by my eyes.
I need to feel the storm at my fingertips,
The glass shattering in my mind.
I need to taste the bitterness of betrayal,
Breathe the scent of fear,
Understand the grief and sorrow-
With every word I write.
- Ketterdam
- JoinedJanuary 12, 2021
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