Feel trapped
Feel laced
Again and again
I am faced
With mountains in rage
Choices to fear
But now late
Coming down snow
That's too sharp to know
That its deadly in a tiny blow
And my voice is torn
Not highly but mighty in lorn
Silence is the rhythm in mind
Screams are that i can find
In the most appurtenance
Just like a small pendicle
©mimi21
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