'The Score' by Trish |
(Control)
"Who's there?"
"Uncertainty is my name, the swordThat presses, pricks then makes a sharp entrance,
Into the conscious realms of calm.
The sword that spears its ruthless sabre ,
Into the hopeless heart".
"Who speaks?"
"Uncertainty, and you are my prey,
Caught tight in the grip of your defeat
Pressed into the ground, by my perfectly balanced claw
My eyes pierce you my presence engulfs you
Prepare to be devoured, by Uncertainty"
Long did she reign
Tushie
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