In the Grasp of Obsession’s Hold

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Within the shadows of my mind’s domain,
A fervent fire, an unyielding flame,
It calls me forth with whispered name,
To chase a dream, forever the same.

The nights are long, the days are brief,
My thoughts consumed, no sweet relief,
In every moment, in every breath,
An endless dance with fate and death.

The world outside, it fades away,
A distant echo, a muted sway,
For in my heart, a single beat,
Is driven by this fevered heat.

Yet in this passion, lies a curse,
A spiral deep, an endless verse,
For what is life, without control,
When obsession takes its toll.

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