Once again the shadow visits
rolling in like fog - slowly until it wraps around me like a heavy wet blanket.
Its fingers drive through my chest - squeezing my heart
Like smoke, it stings my eyes .. labors my breathing
engulfs me so tightly only darkness is seen ..... only sorrow and pain is felt
I suffer in silence - for no one else can see the shadow
Renagade - 3/5/11
