Clash

They crash to the ground.
Disturbed by an image
they couldn't clearly see,
yet enough to make them fall.
They are engulfed by it.

Running from a shadow
of the past.
He wants a safe haven,
but knows he cannot find
rest before it ends.
He is engulfed by it.

Waking up in tears,
she has lost count.
Why can she not sense
the twilight of her own emotions?
She is engulfed by it.

Nowhere to hide,
it rushes through my body.
After endless years of pain,
they seek to make it all complete.
In the end it doesn't matter.
I am engulfed by it.

How can I survive this war,
this inner, raging battle?
Opposed by an unknown force,
that somehow seems familiar.

Tumbling through a sea of ghosts.
Why is this so real?

Comfort lies in breath,
pain in living.
Still I am engulfed by it.


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