A sticky web the man cant escape.
Every food he severed,later the same kind of food,he seem to have eaten.
By his past he was beaten.
Every head he bumped,later bumped him back.
His motions forward his past struck him back.
Stuck in a web.
Living the present but walking the past.
His wrongs were vast.
Many hearts he clashed,bashed and lashed.
Leaving...
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