PanicA Poem by Broken Soul
Thoughts moving at a high speed
As my heart increases its beat A single second for all For me is a burning eternity Intensity increases rapidly
The sensation of cessation occurs Out of reach is a clear mind Counting demons to pass the time The moment may come to an end But the thoughts conspired do not
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