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See me not…



It comes, no flash, no siren,

like sudden gasp of breath,

It steals away contentment,

Like icy grip of death.


It speaks, a drum within me,

It tingles on my tongue,

pressing down upon me,

My fingers going numb,


Louder beats the pounding

Softer all surrounding


…just breath…


Pain without a reason

Dizzy, spinning, …STOP!

Seeing is believing 

But they see it not…


Come the day, awaken all

unseen dangers growing

Evil hides in sight so plain

seeks the blind unknowing


Closer comes the battle

Farther from the light


…just pray, 


...we’re in the last of days tonight.


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