Thank you

I do not know why Thank you

When I faced horror dew

You coming for me, trauma drew

I saw I felt it, I had to.

It's vivid in sight front its stable

I visit my insight inside you crumble

A picture so scared its not humble

Terror, your meal, its staple.

Why thank you when I'm sorry?

I'm sorry you let your mind swallow

The web just spread, you were left hollow

Your wits drained, drained deep into shallow

So loud and aggressive, why did you follow?

disappear now and bring an answer, calmly.