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Serpent's Bite

There is a path worn into the carpet
Slight discoloration after constant pacing
Pitch-black sky like a starless tarpit
War is raging with this demon I’m facing

He calls my bluff about fearing death
With insults meant as a means to kill me slow
Spit in his eye while holding my breath
Heat rapidly rises from the fires down below

Feeling cornered the anxiety builds
Lead with the jab to set up the right hook
Snipers hiding behind plastic shields
If he disagrees then they’ll burn the book

Seeing I’m unafraid of his threats
He retreats into shadows to avoid the light
Spiritual burden with heavy debts
Injected through the fangs of a serpent's bite




Copyright @ Damian DeadLove 2025
Written by DamianDeadLove (Damian DeadLove)
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Author's Note
Late night musing. I'm ok, folks. This was supposed to be a simple poem about pacing because of anxiety, which I do, sometimes while in deep thought. I just went where my muse lead me. Appreciate you.

- Damian DeadLove

" Should we ignore
This was too intense
Too awful
Please stand still
To seize them all
His monetary gain equals
His monetary mind."

- Peter Loeffler  
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