I feel a shadow hovering over
Pressing against my skin
Climbing up and crawling under
It’s creeping from within
My eyes are sore from a focused view
The possession may have formed
Channeling out but tuning in
This static stings once more
I grasp for air to feel control
My ability runs thin
The more I sink under
The more I feel
The more I cave in
– Davey Bales
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