It is ruthless
It is silent
It knows no boundaries
It is cold and heartless
Silent and steady
Ever growing
Ever changing
Never forgetting
Where it came from
Never knowing if it will end
It is ruthless
It is silent
Sneaking up
and ensnaring
Before you know
Before you think
Before you can even feel
It is ruthless
It is silent
Morphing into something
Foreign and cold
Isolated
Alone
It is ruthless
It is silent
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