I have grown weary
my mind is blank,my eyes listless
my bones are weak with fatigue.
The shadows creeping around you can hear them
twig snapping, branches breaking.
Growls sounds distant but very much near
made by creatures which are unknown
stalling the Walker all the way in the dark.
I hope I find an open ground where I can make my stand and fight with what strength I have left.
©samuelsmog
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