Fear

It sits. It seethes. It waits. It breeds. It grows. It bleeds. It lives. It breathes. Poison flows from shadowed spaces, spilling over all your edges. From oil drenched rainbows colour seeps, a masquerading masterpiece. Darkness stretches up in greeting, up its jaws completely. Sinking into silent anguish, swallows whole till hope has vanished. ©

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