smooth rocks
collide at the bottom of a river
like an endless battle of life
that leaves a cold shiver.
timeless fights along the way
driving forces of insanity
through every waking day.
Mountains suffacate with every cold breath
trying to support life
unaware of the closeness of death
triumphs of darkness fills the sky
blinding the unknown
that passes by.
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By mckayla
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