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Suppression, Obligation, Domination.
These words roll over and over in my thoughts
Leaving null but barren and lifeless cluttered order
Images play around my mind, dancing like petals in the wind
The wind blows the elder tree of my mind, rattling it to the core
Words blow in the breeze, now turning to a darker sinister presence
My tree grows dull from the Suppression on the wind, the leaves fall and die
The words speak of Obligation, to withhold my promise, but it is no more
This Domination over my mind grows as the presence feeds, my tree morbid
Untill atlast, Suppression, Obligation, and Domination overtake me.
Suppression, Obligation, Domination