20 September 2012
When I'm almost beat
Head pounding Unknown surroundings Slam into spiders Truely dumbfounding
Scramble away Where silence does play A soft rustle behind I race for a hidden place
Can't be discovered Under the deadening cover Adrenaline coursing As I run from my lover
Hear a low grumble My heart stops as I stumble Continue going So I won't crumble
A yell in the trees Echos carried within the breeze Have I escaped With such an ease?
Seeming all done When I hear the gun I zig-zag away In my hardest run
A whizzing past I'm not as fast Another shot I belong in a cast
Fall in pain Straggle for any gain As I escape and heal Fear still consumes my veins
Fear • Opuss № I