Sitting in the shadows,
awaiting a moments call;
Dreaming about it's rising,
but dreading about it's fall.
Fortelling isn't possible,
Anticapation is forever lost;
For I don't kno what is to happen,
at any given cost.
Confidence builds a bridge,
to try to across the gap;
Thinking at fast speeds,
to avoid getting entrapped.
Hoping for the best,
dare not think for the worst;
so much unknown swirls in my mind,
making my blood rush burst.
attacking at my concious,
swallowing me in depth;
little did i know,
the unknown quietly crept.
 
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