Perhaps a slice through the epidermis
Or maybe an incision to the chest
How much must I poke?
How deep must I delve?
How do I surmount these layers?
How do I evade being engulfed by darkness?
How do I overcome it?
Where is light when I need it?
How do I make my way through this mess?
A gush, an ooze, a seep, I’m sick!
Where are you?
I have expended a great many resources
I have rummaged through every portal
And now the body is all that is left.
A lot of collateral damage
All because I seek after you.
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