All effort required
To move legs
Weighted with cement…
The thick cloud
Of fatigue
Threatens to overwhelm…
Arms ever burdened
Bound with ties
Unseen by human eyes…
The sluggish response
Of the smallest reaction
As if moving in slow motion…
While flesh is pierced
It is stabbed and set fire
By hidden foes…
One must draw
From deep within
To fight the hidden monster…
To coax the body
Through the day
While fighting the overwhelming heaviness…
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