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I'm Not Scared
In this time
So much laid to waste
Scrubbing
Hoping it will come clean
Too much blood
Too much
Spots and spackles
No matter the remedy
They remain
Staring
Taunting
Tormenting
Never clean
Ignore it
Prove it means nothing
Still it sits
The nothing grows
Becoming something
Like a vine
Overtaking a wall
Analyze and analyze
Until there's nothing left
Until there's no one left
Nothing to remain
Nothing to do
Stand back and watch
Witness the destruction
And renew
