Phobic II

June 14, 2009
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Stomach in your throat
This time
You swear you hear
Its time to die
Slowly
It croones
Like a deadly lullaby
No more time
To cry

This ringing in your ear
It says
Never goes away
Even with black
Hands around your heart
The sound is there
To stay
Helpless
Is what you have become
Has
the phobia really won?





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