Fighting on

February 5, 2008
By Jay rumer, Lagrange, KY

My only thought is Fear,
Heart in my throat hammering unrestrained,
I hunt for them
Blood seething, their callous heartless screams sever my concentration
One is flanking me then he is down
Another takes his place I put him down too
They guffaw at my efforts in alien tongues
Their vehemence and passion is unequaled
The onslaught they unleash is consummate
This is strictly suicide nonetheless I must move on
If only for a time I will drive on
My adrenaline is heaving through my veins
They call me Demon and some run
But others advance my demise there only pacification
That or their downfall

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