It matters not
what we do, what we say
no meaning to you or to I
the hurt will go away
just like it came
in and out of our lives
it will drift
like shadows in the night
it creeps throughout
unwilling to reveal
its true identity
it knows not what it does
what we feel
is how 'he' feeds
does it to survive
not to kill
causes us to die
for it to live
nothing matters
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