It's going to explode
My vision is blurry
My senses are on overload
The pain trickles down my back
While the flames in my mind
Launch another attack.
The lights revel in my eyes
As they gather their spoons
To dig at the craters
While I wail and croon
So I hide in my cavern
And beg for reprieve
From this reoccurring pain
that won't let me be.
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