I’ve housed a loud, invisible intrusion,
Ominous, opaque in nature,
Ray of darkness,
Asphyxiating, tranquility tapered.
Faltering fruitful future fulfillment.
Guilt-ridden aftermath of mistakes,
Allowed my firm foundation to shake,
The toxic traitor to blame, my bane,
None other than fear,
I no longer permit you to reside here.
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