“Human Spear”

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I sense them coming.
Dark vibes of desolation
Flanked with wretched emotions.
They talk of crushing my dreams
Erasing my memories
And nurturing my screams.
Tired am I, of fighting alone
With no soul to fall back on
Maybe this time I’ll tell them,
“My passion is bygone.”
If only I had a friend…
With same makeup as me
If only I had a human spear
If only you were here…