As I sit alone, in the dark,
On the floor appears a mark.
Suddenly, it becomes a gaping hole.
A hand comes out and grabs my soul.
I try to fight, but it's all in vain.
As I relent so does the pain.
The hand and hole disappear.
I begin to sweat and fear.
As I try to make sense of what's occurred,
I feel the talons of a giant bird.
I don't understand how it got in here,
Again I begin to sweat and fear.
As it tries to pull my soul out,
I panic and begin to shout.
It's startled and flies away,
Telling me it'll come another day.
Why this sudden lust for my soul?
What's their ulterior goal?
Do I have a hidden worth?
Or am I there just for their mirth?
Why this sudden peculiar strife?
Why are things so confusing in my life?
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