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terror's trail
In the dark woods I trek
anxiety fuels my fret
Death and decay seem only minutes away
in vain i hope to live till day
moving hastily yet stumbling blindly
clothes torn ragged
Mauled by a savage
Blood on the trail
Inscribed by a fingernail
No help in sight
increasing my plight
Dead men to the right
Losing the will to fight
seems i wont make it through the night
anxiety fuels my fret
Death and decay seem only minutes away
in vain i hope to live till day
moving hastily yet stumbling blindly
clothes torn ragged
Mauled by a savage
Blood on the trail
Inscribed by a fingernail
No help in sight
increasing my plight
Dead men to the right
Losing the will to fight
seems i wont make it through the night
Published 9th Mar 2015
| Edited 1st Mar 2017
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9th Mar 2015 1:08pm
Yeah this is kind of similar! This is really good work! I love how it shows the aftermath of the attack but yet it's still not over.
10th Mar 2015 8:11pm
