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I walk this road
Alone
Axing
Beastly foliage
with bare hands
If I fall
I crawl
With the insects in the dust
I walk
Clawing at cobwebs
Mummified in grey tendrils
A noose gripping my throat
In dark caves
I cower
Fear laughs
And swings from the roof
Or hovers
Overhead, leering
Waiting to taste despair
Yet
There is no turning back
There never was
Will each trudge
Towards the Promised Light
The landscape shifts
Paths become roads
Roads turn to ruin
Dust powders buildings
Rust and grime reign tall
I walk this road
Alone
Axing
Beastly foliage
with bare hands
If I fall
I crawl
With the insects in the dust
I walk
Clawing at cobwebs
Mummified in grey tendrils
A noose gripping my throat
In dark caves
I cower
Fear laughs
And swings from the roof
Or hovers
Overhead, leering
Waiting to taste despair
Yet
There is no turning back
There never was
Will each trudge
Towards the Promised Light
The landscape shifts
Paths become roads
Roads turn to ruin
Dust powders buildings
Rust and grime reign tall
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