Becoming...

silence begets

fulfillment

rushing into my head

like a creek of

eternal peace

filling the puddle

where my rage dwells

drowning it

darkening its dreaded

playground

killing it.



then i made a plot

to assassinate my

own shadow

while my shadow

conspires to

behead me



i must defeat it

i must leash the

evil within and

silence it before

it blocks my mind

with the malicious

morsel of the words

it chewed

before my fear arises

and begin to assume

my shape

before my fear

becomes me

before i become my fear.



-feb072002-


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