Unseen Enemy

by Wayne   Jun 25, 2005


Can´t see it.
Yet i know it´s there.

Can´t touch it.
Yet i can feel it near.

Can´t hear it.
Yet the sound of it fills me with fear.

Can´t taste it.
Yet there is a bitter flavor in my mouth.

Can´t smell it.
Yet its stench is everywhere.

Can´t see it, touch it, hear it, taste it, or smell it.
Yet i hate it so.

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