Struck Again

It is a rock fall
sounds like a rolling thunder ball

It rips me under my skin
And it lets nothing in

Hey can you feel it too
Looks like it could be
Crawling over to you

If you don't know what to do
Let it bite you
Through and through

It is a pool that burns
Black and shinning moon light stirs
But I guess I didn't Learn
Exactly what to do
When I let it bite clean through

The sound of the sizzle seared  flesh and tares
No tears can fall
I let it take it all

The monster is my friend
It will be with me until the end
But no finish will be
As ripping when it explodes from me

Being born again within a being with pierced skin
And the urge to do to you
Exactly what I can do

It is a roaring thunder ball
And it will take it all

There will be something else for you to see
Whenever you come for me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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