BEFITTING
Life is what I lost in this quest to live
In unfathomable mysteries and the chills they give
In me my breath lost in my very depths
A darkness black, only eaten by deaths
How in bits and pieces tiny, they leech
Magic and mystery and wonder impeach
'Breathe in' the winds yet 'breathe out' air
Raise arm not one yet ask for fair!
Empowered yet spineless, in power yet slave
Your fate befitting what you partake.
-Mx
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