Impact, owner-less.

Evil words consume soft souls light.

Intent. Hates, disease.

. . .

Underdog. Hope lost.

Fighting until breath is spent.

Over under, my minds wager.

. . .

Yellow, warm light seeps in.

Sipping gray fog from hearts cup.

Pain’s ache becomes scars.

. . .

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