Mania

He’s coming

rocking back and fourth

the skull of inevitable fear

he followed me

four

four years old

then you appeared

now what more

what do you want

take it from me now

I surrender

just keep me alive

the green leaves of hope

they surround your fingers

glowing

they glow for a chance

for hope

But who will win?

I will.

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