Feel me move
through your veins
as souls float
on empty trains.
Just to see you,
I break chains.
Now I wonder,
what’s left to gain?
Fighting to heal
your contagious pain,
it attaches itself to me
and causes a strain
within this heart
spreading to my brain.
Killing me slowly,
I am decayed remains.
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