As the rush of adrenaline drains my will,
I stare to those that would have me killed.
In a fleeting moment the world comes to a stop,
and to the abyss our rationality drops.
Here we are and one of our lives will be severed,
My mind goes blank and I lift my constraint,
it's now or never.
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Poetic Music
PoetryA collection of poems written to soundtracks which are there for you to play.