Curse
Just wait. The calm hasn’t arrived yet.
You’re still stuck going in circles.
Breathing is ragged. Tense muscles.
Storm of emotions is getting bigger.
A little more and the curse will trigger.
Look out... Get a phone.
There is a danger zone.
Don't scream. Hear my words.
Be wary. Sharpen your swords.
Head feels heavy. Admit it’s stress.
The brain can’t hold the impulses.
Advice: gently touch the ice.
All white in your eyes.
You move as if by instinct.
And the paint thickens like ink.
Look out... Get a phone.
There is a danger zone.
Don't scream. Hear my words.
Be wary. Sharpen your swords.
You regain your senses.
See people. Assess all the losses.
They don’t get it. You feel alone.
The room looks like ruins of stone.
Stay focused, analyze, detect.
It’s the curse predatory effect.
Look out... Get a phone.
There is... a danger zone.
Don't scream. Hear my words.
Be wary. Sharpen your swords.
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