It's swallowing me from the inside
I hate how this hates my pride
As the days go by I feel weak
Right now the pain is at its peak
Sickness and pestilence
I have no defense
against its ill effects
Why do I have these defects
Must hide the grave
but others I should save
It's touch is gruesome
but I think everyone is numb
Too late when it's detected
Effects of it has been inflicted
Pardon me for being the harbinger
I hate the one to bring danger
3 comments:
do you just have a cold or am i just terrible with metaphors? :P
Good work tizzle
yeah pretty much. nice guess lol
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