Leagues of demons below my feet,
many miles under the sea,
resurfacing imminent,
how is one to keep them at bay?
The faces of lost loves and hells hounds,
all look the same,
they all tell me not to stare,
but I cannot look away.
Starting to remember each ones story now,
and how they achieved a place in my memory.
Starting to remember each ones faults now,
and how they achieved a place in the very back of my mind.
Hatred and Love,
Confusion and Fear,
Familiarities and Bad Experiences,
all rolling forward in sets of deep dark waves,
am I going roll with them or sink beneath the undertow?
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