WITH EVERY MOMENT

With Every Moment of
Dissatisfaction
Grasping My Throat
I Breathe a Little
Less Shallow.

With Every Moment of
Regret
the Calling is
Pulling Me Down
Alleys Anew

With Every Moment of
Rage and Hidden
Tears the Void of
Darkness Expands
Fills Like Liquid
Feels Like Death
Approaching

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