Thunderstruck

Shaking.

Fetal and cold.

Alone.

Story untold.

Waiting.

Hating.

Debating.

Noise without action.

Can’t gain traction.

Still life.

Still strife.

Frozen in place.

No light,

No fight or flight.

Just this eternal night.

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