From the heat
It snakes
Up
My within
To my without
Like the smoke
From fire
Twisting
All around
Up my chimney
Blowing ever more
Upwards gorge
Heaving
Rolling insides
Fighting to expell
The monster within
Clawing free
Release
Roaring pain
Coming from me
I can't stop
The fear
Horror
The sickness
Of trust betrayed
But when seen
The monster
Me
Or them
In truth remain
It matters not
It ends
Planted
It's revenge
Of my mind
Moving on alive
But damaged
Torn
Wanting oblivion
Gaining refined memory
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