Murder by Marie

My head is spinning, my heart is racing
My body overheating, hands shaking
Terrified, frightened, breathing now barely
Flying sky high, still weary of Marie
Alone in my merry crowd of strangers
Marie stole the show, showed me the dangers
Accompanied by a murder of crows
Determined to make you a foe
I am never letting you in again
I am never letting you win again
Dancing smoke shall nevermore sink a hole
Into my lungs, so vital to my soul
Like a cheetah chasing it's lovely prey
You will find me running the other way





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