Monday, October 18, 2010

aphotic.

mate, i'm lost
i feel like anytime now, im going to see jeff probst,
it feels like a jungle, and im being attacked,
from all angles, by assassins dressed in black,
being hit with the force of a thousand humpbacks,
unable to defend, cause all they do is backstab,
find my weakspot, and exploit it,
but cheating, they refuse to admit,
even though these bandits know its not legit,
walking around in circles,
walking with the pace of a turtle,
no sign of help, even though im done seeking,
and the pain is still ever increasing,
this jungle of pain is never ending,
hopefully the exit, im nearing,
so i can find you,
and finally end my suffering.

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