People talked, taunted and trashed until they spaded into my soul Thrust their mouths upon my ears and fed on my repressed fears. They submerged me in their hollow words And I came out gasping; All frail and feeble with a racing mind, unstable. My life was sorely punctured - with countless, fathomless holes; All that seeped through was muck, keeping me bound to the ruck. I was pushed ahead, but there was no ground beneath. And I fell and I failed Hit the rock bottom, my arms flailed.
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